"Mi'lady, please use caution, the beverage may still be hot" the butler warned, but listening wasn't on the young lady's mind that day, as she took a sip, and scorched her tongue... She tried to hide the fact that it hurt like hell, but just couldn't pull it off all the way. She quickly set the drink down, and stood up at the first sign of a wolf howl. She went downstairs, got dressed into her winter clothes, and sprinted to the forest outside of her manor with no hesitation. The butler did nothing but smile and he made his way downstairs to see her off. Bit by bit the snow fell, until her tracks were gone without a trace.
Slightly worried, the butler headed out to the woods to find the young lady. What he found wasn't quite what he was looking for...
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Bluewood Manor
RandomEverything in this story belongs to the lady of the manor, Sara_Bluewood, go check her out! Anyways, the story is about a a butler's adventure with his young mistress, if you enjoyed the story, please let me know, as it is my first .3.
