Vincent carried Prudence back to the manor. It seemed like this occurrence of him carrying her were growing a little frequent. His gaze shifted at her and Prudence looked a little drowsy. "Haven't you slept enough sweet?" Vincent commented before he brought her to her room.
"Yes, my head does not feel well," Prudence explained.
She was more than fine. What would take her six weeks seemed like the naps was making it even better. She definitely had vampire blood in her. That seemed like the most logical explanation. But Vampires did not need to sleep to recover. Well that would be something for later to be discovered. Vincent took a seat on her bed before she could do so and as he had expected Prudence did not even come close to her bed. "I have something for you," Vincent said before he clicked his fingers.
In came Orson followed by Nicola and another maid. The butler bowed in respect before keeping the package by the dressing table.
