Yvonne sat in the library with a book on her lap but her attention wasn't on the contents of the book she was supposed to be reading.
Instead, her interest laid in the young boy standing before her.
Wearing a butler uniform, Jax was busy narrating something important to his Boss and she too was paying utmost attention to his report.
The seasons had once again changed and now the cold winds of winter had taken over their fief.
Yvonne had never spent more than two weeks in their fief but due to the plague, she had been in this place for more than nine months now.
Unlike winters in Amarthea, St. Claire experienced extreme temperatures due to its close proximity to the snow-capped Timara Mountains.
'At least it doesn't snow here.' The little girl rubbed her arms as that would only make things worse.
Mikren is free but what about the others?