"Was there something wrong with the carriage, Lady Bloom." Concerned for the steward heir's well-being, it took everything Ivy had not to break down laughing. The flight had not been kind to the appearance of lady Jasmin Bloom. Her face became windswept and dry, her hair itself had more knots than the average sailboat, and worst of all she had a vacant stare of one unable to process what had occurred to her.
"Yes, the roof fell off halfway through, I was able to bring her in a new carriage which is why it took so long. I'm going to let her lay down if you could show me to the room, she will be staying in." Tiffaney explained before gently guiding her out of the room following a summoned servant.
Once certain that the two were far enough away, Lady Nocturne broke down.
