The sky is clouded over when I wake up, and a thick layer of snow covers the ground. I rub the sleep from my eyes, and I sigh.
It's chilly in the estate, and I shiver as I wrap the blanket on my body. My maids come in, dressed warmly as a chill follows after them.
"Forgive us, my lady, but we're here earlier than usual since it snowed. It's much too early for the weather to be like this. Lip studies the weather in case anything like this should happen." one of the maids looks out the window uneasy.
"But the weather can be erratic sometimes, so that's normal." I replied.
"Lip rarely makes mistakes my lady. He did predict snow, but it's arrived three weeks earlier than it should be." the maid replied, gripping her hands tightly together.
"Like I said, mistakes can be made. Please draw me up a bath and bring several warm clothes." I replied, and they nodded, leaving the room.