บท 187: Fan The Flames..

Bessie arrived at the Castle. 

Anyone who saw her now as she mounted up the walks of the castle grounds could immediately tell how neatly embroidered her sad countenance had become glued to her face. Her heart was fueling with hatred towards the ones she'd devoted the useful years of her prime towards in service.. the Blythes.

Her visit to the Harrow's had nearly proven futile in that she did not get to meet Elizabeth when she arrived the house, but the news she gathered from Preston was the kind that rattled her out, causing the hairs on her head to stand upright. She became furious immediately from learning how Elizabeth had gotten disowned and by her father.. Jacob Blythe!