"Mrs Cassian!"
Covering her head with the pillow, Madeline tried to stop her ears from perceiving the neverending knocking on the door. Whoever was standing out there seemed adamant on waking her up, followed by the voice that kept calling her by her marital name.
"Mrs Cassian!" Came the voice again. Her uncle's servants barely had the time to disrupt her sleep, most especially in such an early morning like this, so who could it be??
"Good morning Lord Cassian." Madeline could hear the butler pass his greetings onto Cassian who had opened the door and saved her from responding to the butler.
It jolted her brain into realizing that she was no longer in Roland's home.
"It's almost 8am, you two should be downstairs for breakfast. I already covered up for the both of you last night, I can't do the same today... Lord Cassian, you ask for too many favors from a mere butler like myself."
