The next day, Isaac arrived at the estate. For the first time, visiting Xavier’s home was better than going to the palace.
Still, coming to the Blackthorn estate was a headache. How was Xavier planning to bother him today?
"Good morning, Harold. You look as lifeless as ever," Isaac greeted the stoic butler. "Where is Lord Blackthorn waiting for me? I hope he hasn’t forgotten."
"Lord Blackthorn never forgets the guests he invites to the estate. He is with his wife now but it won’t be long before he comes to you. Can I get you something to eat or drink while you wait?" Harold asked.
"Some water would be nice," Isaac said only to send Harold away.
Xavier’s butler perfectly matched him since Isaac always felt on edge around Harold.
"You may wait in the drawing room and when he is ready, you will be taken up to his study. I will not be long with the water," Harold said, leaving to get the water himself.
"Thank you," Isaac replied.
Isaac chose to remain by the door so he could make a quick escape if Xavier took too long. He had other things to look into today and with his time in the court coming to an end soon, Isaac had a few things he wanted to take with him while the others weren’t around.
"Her blood," Isaac heard.
He looked to his right and spotted a maid he had seen before. If he was correct, this woman was the maid to Xavier’s wife.
"No!" Agnes exclaimed, standing still after a bit of blood spilt.
"You must slow down. If you are heading to be with your lady, the butler said Xavier is with her. I don’t know about you but I would wait for when he is gone to go to your lady. He is scary," Isaac said, partially as a joke to calm the maid.
"He is," Agnes agreed with the visitor but clamped her hand over her mouth once she realised her mistake. "No! Lord Blackthorn is a wonderful man. He is kind to all his servants and to my lady." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
"It is fine. I won’t tell him what you agreed to. He is indeed scary and I personally don’t like him. I’d hate to see your day ruined by having to be near him. Wait until he comes to me and then you should go up to your lady," Isaac advised Agnes.
"I must go to her now since she just woke up. I’m sure the lady will dress and be around to greet you before you leave. You were at her wedding," Agnes said, trying to fish her mind for his name.
"I am Isaac," Isaac extended his hand out to Agnes to greet her.
"Agnes," Agnes returned the greeting. "Is there something you would like while you wait? My lady just received a delivery of fruits. I can ask if you may have a few sliced up. There are far too many for her to eat before they spoil."
"That is kind of you but I already had enough for the morning. I have a few trees bearing fruit around my home which I ignore. I might be betraying them if I come to eat fruits here while they are waiting," Isaac replied.
Agnes laughed. "There are still other things I can get for you. It would be wrong of me to walk by a guest and not help them."
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