When they stepped down the carriage they saw Abigail was waiting for them before walking inside. As soon as she saw Roselyn she took a breath of relief and smiled as if he saw a miracle.
She walked hastily toward her and when close she whispered, "I thought you changed your mind."
Abigail sighed as she rested her hand on her chest. She was wearing a different dress than the usual ones she wore after turning, it was probably an old one and Roselyn felt her heart jump out of her chest as that dress remind her of how close they were as a family.
"How do I look?" Abigail quivered, "do I look pale? I put on makeup to try to look less pale than the usual." She whispered.
Roselyn noticed her, she was not used to seeing her sister with a full face of makeup and a braid perfect hairstyle.
