Cynthia's POV
Adrian didn't stay long; the manor was too big and too cold to store up grief and have to rush off to trade hard labor for lunch or to save himself from a whipping.
I just gathered up the tears on my face and asked Adrian to bring some dry food for Lucy when she went to see her off. I also brought her a few handkerchiefs that I made myself, and it was good to be able to wash my face when I had to take a boat all the way to exile.
Adrian left in silence with my advice, he walked very slowly, I looked at his back in a trance, he has grown a lot in the past few days. I secretly decided in my heart that I must protect Adrian as much as possible, and if I could leave the manor later ...... I will ask you to take Adrian to me. Mr.madison if he dies, Arther will inherit the estat
