"Find someone suitable to bare my child."
Few hours later…
Julie can be seen ushered into a bathroom, the maids assisted with everything. This gave her time to think back on what happened after her flight landed. It might be fate or dumb luck, but Julie never believed in coincidence.
The exterior of this place is nothing like she ever seen, the maid took notice and believed Julie was going to be the luckiest women by her look of curiosity almost alike a child was given candy for the first time. She was covered in filth when she arrived.
The maids were attentive and have been scrubbing to remove grimes, and the foul odour away and beneath it all was an astonishing reveal to see milky, smooth skin.
What the maid did not realise, Julie has taken notice of their stares. She came back to greet her mother and father, it's been so long and she misses her mother's meals. Despite the wealth father has accumulated, mother has always taken it upon herself to cook nutritious meals. Which explains why father and her looks deceiving; beyond their age, and mother still looks 25.
Upon Julie departure she been notified of her luggage being misplaced. With a shrugged she left her parent's address, and wandered outside for a stroll. Along the way, Julie fell face flat into the mud before something dark and slimy poured down directly on her hair. These chain of event left her dumbfounded, made her thought of a TV show when someone tried to pull a prank on any victim in their line of sight.
It is a phenomenon how many viewers they got who wanted to watch other's demise.
Julie at a lost on what is happening around her, found herself bathed in a rosy tub. Made her snapped out of her stupitor to finally realised she was abducted - but who just grab someone on the street and gives them a bath. It was exhilarating, and Julie wanted to badly washed away whatever germs and bacteria there may be. She has to be cleanse free of otherwise she will literally break down into tears.
In a way, it all works out. So far, their intention seems harmless. Julie had a playful look, a sweet smile bloom while she twirl around petals between her fingertips, thinking of the master of this house who gave the task to his men.
Julie was never introduced into society as a Rosewood, her brothers and parents wishes for her to live carefree. With this in mind, they always know her whereabouts. Julie never alerted her familiar of being in danger by simply tapping her nape three times. It occurred to them she was fooling around, and could only sigh and hoped to see her soon. As a child she was spoiled to the core.
The maids could only sigh and pray for the poor girl. They perceived Julie as a naive girl who never seen the outside world, as they watched her play with petals.
"Breathtaking."
A maid commented after adorning her hair with pink, blue, and yellow flowers.
Julie's hair was curled and swept to one side, leaving her side fringe to adorn her face like a delicate frame.
She was escorted downstairs to the dinning room, she could not help looking over at the exterior throughout this home. Julie taken a mental note of everything she find interesting to later be used to remodel her home someday. The butler had to slow down from time to time but the master can not be left waiting.
"Miss Julie, please keep up."
The butler sounded composed he tried to not frightened the girl. Julie took notice of this and realised they have already did a background check but fail to uncover her true identity; as expected of her brother's work.
"What is your name?"
He had to stop in his track; her voice was stunning.
"You can call me Butler Jo."
Julie nodded in acknowledgment and they proceeded without further delay. She felt bad after seeing Butler Jo stride away in a modest consideration to her but also trying to keep in mind of his master's temperament. Julie tried to match the pace of Butler Jo, keeping her eyes trailed to her feet - the outfit restricted too much movement. She didn't expect to arrive so soon. When she bumped into his back, it almost sent them both tumbling forward.
The situation raised the eyebrows of the person seated at the furthest chair from where they stood. Butler Jo announced her arrivial and excused himself, leaving her in the company of his present.
It was the first for Julie to be shaken, being watched by those eyes sent shivers down her spine. She felt oddly attracted to this man; if this is true how can she willingly leave. Julie trains of thoughts were peculiar, growing up she felt repulse to associate with boys even in her adolescence the idea of being around men makes her itch uncontrollably. The doctors even said it was abnormal and her condition is so rare they gave her pills; numb her feeling, to stop the urge to scratch.
It was a relief for mother and father to know, when Julie was borned she had adapted well within her immediate family. Her conditions will trigger in the case of male present beyond her maternal family member.
A month in trialing to take those pills, mother dissaprove of further taking those pills after she noticed her baby girl's thoughts were spiraling down to abyss. Even if it stopped her from itching, but not when the light of her child is slowly being extinguished.
Father almost demolished their hospital for suggesting such solutions for his only daughter. Her older brother found flowers that can be consume to be more acceptable, even mother and father approve of, it even stopped the urges. He could not bare any longer to wait for someone with better solutions to his little sister's condition.
Luckily, Butler Jo maintained a respectable distance from her. Despite this, Julie ended up bumping into him. The unsettling feeling of that person's predatory gaze distracted her, making her hyper-aware and triggering her fight-or-flight response, leaving her too tense to even scratch an itch.