The sun is about to sleep and Amberlene found herself sitting in the bench of her favorite spot. The sound of the water from the fountain and the army of crickets about to swarm the night in the Amberlene's garden were the only sounds she heard, but ignored.
She miss sitting and visiting her spot. It was not long ago when she starts mingling with her servants. Her every day routine to job every morning in the same spot was not merely forgotten, but it was on hold. What she wanted to focus is her job as the lady of the mansion.
She heaved a sigh and close her eyes. The night is long for her to ponder about things happening lately in and out of the mansion. Taking a deep breath can lessen the stress she has been hiding. What she need right now is a calm mind to assess everything.
The war
