Strict Governess Novels & Stories

Before this hunger got any more dangerous. But deep down, a darker little voice whispered that I didn’t really want to give it back at all. A sharp, authoritative knock rattled the bedroom door pulling me back from my thoughts. I opened it to find Mrs. Gable, the estate’s formidable, tight-lipped housekeeper, standing in a pristine uniform. "Good morning, young mistress," she said, her voice entirely full of warmth. "Kindly bathe and come downstairs immediately. Your lessons for the event must begin."