Soon after their little secret conversation in Demon's stable, a servant rushed over to inform them of the carriage that had arrived from the Royal Academy.
"Stay here until I call for you." Yvonne commanded her etcher who grunted a refusal.
He wanted to follow his master but before he could take a single step, she had forbidden him from accompanying her.
'Was he always such a brat?' She narrowed her eyes at the big red eyes which were staring at him.
The pleading look in those eyes softened her glare as she sighed and patted his muzzle.
"I need your help, Demon. So stay here and rest well until I call for you." She repeated her words but this time there was a certain indulgent tone heard in her voice.
Butler Limo smiled after witnessing this interaction between the etcher and his master.
Once the horse had nodded in admittance of her command, Yvonne and the butler left the stable and walked towards the front porch of the mansion.
