~CASSELBA'S POV
THE ENTIRE HOUSEHOLD OF THE HALLOWS are by the huge doors of the Manor when my car peels up to the grand Estate. A beautiful display of uniformed stewards in prim wears and the elegant Lord of the Manor—or should I say, Lords of the Manor. It's almost as if I stepped right into one of the English medeival histories I love reading about.
Caden stands at the front of this good-natured group, looking well-mannered enough to add even more loveliness to the pouring snows. His hands are behind his back and he is clothed in what seems to be a dark overall. Upon closer inspection from my car, I find it's actually a rather ravishing denim outlook: both trousers and his shirt alike.
From my seated posture in the car, I can still make out the heaviness of his apparel, necessary to combat the cold.
