Belle Adams' Butler
Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~
There are two- Part 2
They crossed the corridor and Belle saw Lucas reaching out to one of the rooms she had become familiar with tonight.
"No, not that," Belle said quickly so that he wouldn't have to place the troublesome reaper in a place where she wanted to continue to read and check and learn more things about her past. Lucas gave her a look and she quickly moved towards him, walking past him, she said, "I know a room here which might be helpful," and she led them towards the end of the hallways to stand in front of the wall.
"Belle can open portals?" asked Barron, looking at the wall as there was no door or window. If there was a window, he would have made a joke about throwing Balti out of it. The best place for him.