It's a new day, and Baroness Augusta was still furious from last night's discussion with Henry. She stood at the front door of the Ellington manor with an unbearable expression.
"Where to, Baroness?" the driver asked, giving Augusta a respectful bow as he held the carriage door open for her.
"Baron Edgar's residence," she replied, her voice sharp and clear as she got out of the front door. She looked up at the sky. The morning sun was already hot, beating down with an intensity that promised a sweltering day. She used her gloved hand to shield her face from the bright glare.
"Gable!" she called out, her voice echoing in the quiet courtyard.
Mrs. Gable, the head housekeeper, came bustling out of the front door. "Yes, Baroness?" she said, her head bowed low.
"Get me my hat," Augusta commanded. "This sun is unbearable. And be quick about it."
