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Chapter 30 - Draw

"Wura dear be good" said Tessa as she held Wura's Hand.

"I am always good Aunt" said Wura as she laughed.

"Sorry my dear nice, but I beg to differ" said Tessa.

"Aunt!!" said Wura.

"Niece, your aunt and I will be going to the Physician to check on the health of the baby" said Richard forwardly.

"He is unable to come to the house personally due to his busy schedule" said Richard.

"So we are going to his home" said Richard as he wore Tessa's gloves for her, it was very cold outside.

"Okay Uncle" said Wura.

"I am sure that the baby is in good health" said Wura as she smiled.

"And so do I my dear" said Tessa.

"But Richie over here worries too much, and he insists on checking" said Tessa as she eyed Richie, and Wura laughed.

"It is better to be safe than regret" said Richard.

"Oh whatever" said Tessa.

"Anyway my dear, like I said earlier, be good" said Richard.

"Your mother and father have left to attend a very important meeting at the castle" said Tessa.

"So it is only you and the servants left alone" she said

"Aunt you worry too much, you ay it as if I am a little girl, I will be alright, you and Uncle can go to the Physician's home and rest assured" said Wura as she smiled.

"Well okay, if you say so" said Tessa as Richard finished dressing her up for the cold by adding his finishing touch which was a wooly hat.

"I feel like a cloud Richie" said Tessa as she looked at him.

"That is a good thing, clouds do not catch colds" he said and Wura laughed, her Uncle had a very broad way of dealing with complains.

"Hmm" said Tessa as she looked upset.

"We will be going now" he said.

"Take care Uncle" said Wura as she smiled as Richard and Tessa left.

Wura went to her room, she was going to practice her drawing, she loved to draw it was a hobby of hers, and so was painting.

Wura spent a lot of time alone in her room doing what made her feel happy the most, but that was until she heard an annoying knock on her door which caused her to frown.

"What is it?" asked Wura.

"Wura, your father is asking for you" came the voice of a maid from the other side of the door.

"So father and mother are back" said Wura to herself.

"I will greet them later" she said to herself.

"Tell him that I am busy at the moment" said Wura.

"Okay" said the maid.

"Master, Lady Diwura has refused to come out of her room, we have told her that you called her, but she had said that she is doing something important" said the maid as she bowed and she whispered so that the guest would not hear them, and only Lawrence would hear her.

"Wura" called Lawrence from downstairs, he had sent the maids to call her and she had refused to come down.

Lawrence sighed, he stood up and he walked upstairs, he knocked on Wura's door and he received no reply, so he just opened the door, and he found Wura, she seemed to be writing something.

"Wura dear, you need to come down" said Lawrence.

"Oh Hello Father" said Wura as she looked up and smiled.

"Is something the matter?" asked Wura as she saw the serious look on her father's face, she had not paid attention to his call earlier because she thought that maybe he was looking for something that he might have lost, but his face right now said otherwise.

"Wura, he is here" said Lawrence and Wura's face dropped immediately.