Chapter Nine

Maryanne couldn't describe the angst she felt. How could he ask her to join her servant in the kitchen and then say when her teachers came she could go out to meet them?

What happened to him introducing her to them? Was it just because she didn't want him to give her a tour? Was that why he brought up all these talks? She knew what to do.

She would calm down, listen to whatever he said, obey him, and yet she would block her heart from loving him. Making that resolution, she offered him a calm smile.

"Alright, let's go have the tour." She said.

Calhoun smiled. "That's more like it. Um, let's start from here anyway, this is the kitchen. I know it's obvious, but I want you to understand."

"So the pack house is unlike others, it's divided into four parts. The north wing, south wing, east wing, and west wing."

"My chamber is on the east wing and so is yours." He said.

"I only have a room and not exactly a chamber." Maryanne voiced out.

Calhoun chuckled. "you will find out soon."

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