Caroline appeared like a shell of herself. She wasn't usually the type to appear so meek. She would usually lift her face proudly and stare at the people by their eyes, her gaze gouging all their flaws and looking down at the imperfection they have no matter if it was physically or by their rank, with most of the time being her looking down at how those people were less in matter of ranks than her and wealth.
But today she had came in the Castle appearing to be holding a face free from her usual haughty attitude. Her face was entirely bandaged, only allowing for her pleading brown eyes to look back at Estelle. Her neck was also covered in a bandage that still had a red mark on it.
Her waist was also covered in bandage and so was her arms and legs. She seemed to have came out of a coffin all laden with bandages.
"I.. need to talk to you," as if she was unable to look to her eyes, Caroline's gaze was fixed to the floor as she spoke up to her.
