The Burham Springs

60: The Burham Springs

"More tea, my lady?" Avery asked, which made Lara gave her a bored stare. Avery blinked, unfazed by her mistress' sour mood. "My lady?"

"Haah..." Lara sighed. She waved her hand, showing that she has had enough of tea for the afternoon.

Another sigh came out of her lips as she leaned her cheek on her fist as she stared at the man-made pond in front of her, letting herself get lost in her thoughts.

Yes, the greenhouse has a mini-pond. She requested one when she was a kid, and she did it out of random thought, but her father seriously listened to her words and made her words into a reality the next day.

Anyway.