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~
Search for things- Part 1
Everyone got on the boat, including Ophelia whom Barron dragged into the boat that Rower had stopped next to the bank of the river. The last time Belle was here, she hadn't realized that the boat was big enough to accommodate more than ten people, which now had Lucas, Greed, Barron, Ophelia's soul which was left to lay down and Belle. And also the Grim reaper whom this boat belonged to.
Belle stared at Rower's back who was rowing the boat now. The Grim Reaper had not asked where they were going and had only informed about his charge fare. Her eyes moved to look from him to Lucas who was looking ahead of where they were going.
After some time, Rower asked, "What are you all doing in here?"