For the time being, the night had become peaceful in the Carlile house. Louis, who was to remain in his chamber like any other servant, was in the household garden. He looked at the night sky with the resplendent silver rays of the moon. As he stood next to the big tree, his lips curled up, something he wasn't aware of at the moment
Looking at the bushes, the roses and the plants they planted brings back memories of him. As the gentle breeze touched his clothes, hair and face, he couldn't help but stare longingly at the scenario
The way he looked around he was already thinking about the future and it was all about leaving the lady for his return to his dreary life. He couldn't blame anyone else as it was his personal choice. He knew that one day he would leave without the lady knowing, but that suited him just fine based on the words he had promised her
