Ember's Love: Lost in Time

Chapter Twenty Three

Inside the Delacroix Residence, the usual routine was a symphony of activity and refinement. The grand estate was a place of elegance and sophistication, with a touch of warmth and comfort that made it feel like home.

In the morning, the mansion would come to life as the sun gently illuminated the lavish halls. The staff, dressed in impeccable uniforms, would begin their day early, attending to the various needs of the household. The head housekeeper, Mrs. Thompson, would meticulously coordinate the day's tasks, ensuring that everything ran smoothly.

Ingrid sat at the elegant dining table, surrounded by her parents and younger siblings. The morning sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a warm glow over the room. The table was adorned with fine china and silverware, and the aroma of freshly baked pastries filled the air.                                                                                                                                                                                                       

Ingrid sat at the elegant dining table, surrounded by her parents and younger siblings. The morning sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a warm glow over the room. The table was adorned with fine china and silverware, and the aroma of freshly baked pastries filled the air.

"Where is Alexander?" Ingrid asked, looking around the table. Her brother's absence was unusual, as he usually joined them for breakfast every morning.

"He had an early appointment this morning," their father replied, sipping his coffee. "He mentioned something about a business meeting."

Ingrid nodded, but she couldn't help feeling a little concerned. Her brother had been distant lately, and she knew he had been preoccupied with something, though he hadn't shared the details with their family.

"He's been quite busy lately," their mother chimed in, offering Ingrid a plate of pastries. "I'm sure he'll join us for lunch or dinner later."

Ingrid tried to shake off her worries and focused on enjoying her breakfast with her family. The conversation flowed easily, with laughter and light-hearted banter. Yet, in the back of her mind, she couldn't help but wonder what was occupying Alexander's thoughts.

As the meal came to an end, Ingrid excused herself, saying, "I think I'll head into town for a bit. There are a few things I want to check out."

Her parents smiled, knowing their daughter's adventurous spirit. "Have a wonderful time, dear," her mother said.

Ingrid made her way to the front door, and the family butler, Mr. Rowell, appeared to offer her a parasol and a sun hat. "The sun is quite strong today, Miss Ingrid. I suggest you take these for protection."

"Thank you, Mr. Rowell," she replied with a smile, accepting the accessories. "You always take such good care of us."

With the parasol in hand and the sun hat on her head, Ingrid stepped outside into the bright morning. The day was warm, and the sky was painted with a clear blue hue. The estate's gardens were a sight to behold, with vibrant flowers and lush greenery. As she strolled through the paths, she couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility.

As she reached the estate's gates, Ingrid spotted a carriage waiting for her. "Shall we, Miss Ingrid?" the coachman asked.

"Yes, thank you," she replied, stepping into the carriage. She settled comfortably on the plush seats as the carriage began to move, taking her towards the town.

Once in the town, Ingrid wandered through the charming streets, stopping at various shops and boutiques. She admired the local crafts and artwork, and even treated herself to a small trinket to remember the day by.