Silas only turned around a few seconds since Arabella had entered the room and closed the door behind herself. Then again, he must've heard her coming long before she reached that floor.
"How is Arthur?" he stopped on chipping at the wood between his hands to look up at her face.
The young woman stopped by his side, eyes on the small piece of art he handled, "He is alright. I left him with Grace in the gardens. She will take him back to his room once she's done chatting his ear out," she chuckled.
"Grace has always been the most talkative among her sisters, but whenever I was around as she grew up she stuck to following me closely," a warm yet barely visible smile appeared on him, "I think I was the only one that never asked her to stop talking that much," after a short pause, the vampire added, "Are you sure you want to leave Arthur at her mercy, considering his condition?"
