“Master Hayden is waiting to have dinner with you in his sitting room,” Auntie informed me after poking her head into my art studio.
“Oh, right…it’s dinner time already…” I murmured as I glanced at the clock.
I had been working so hard that I hadn’t realized that so much time had passed by already. Quickly, I got up from my seat before following Auntie out the door.
“You don’t have to walk me there, you know. I can get there just fine by myself,” I told the old woman who seemed persistent on escorting me to Hayden’s room.
“I’m sure you can but if I don’t do this then I don’t know why I’m still employed,” Auntie replied with a grin.
“Well, if you insist…” I replied with a small laugh.
Auntie seemed proud to escort me to Hayden’s room and I gave her the pleasure of doing so. We shared small talks all the way there and I realized how much I missed her company. When we arrived, Auntie opened the door for me even though it wasn’t necessary.
