Third person POV

Third person's pov~

I got a call from Mr Miller and I couldn't believe my ears.

He wasn't sure about it but a little hope was enough.

How is this possible?

After all these years...

I ran towards the party hall and saw her dancing with him.

Everything fell into it's place just like it was supposed to. 

I waited for her to be alone but he took her somewhere with him. I couldn't waste more time so I hurried and informed the security head to not let her out of the building.

Not again! 

After I made sure she couldn't leave, I waited for Mr and Mistress to arrive.

They arrived a little late than expected and didn't join the party. After the formal greetings, I went to Mistress's room and told the maids that it was urgent.

"Make it quick," she was sitting on the bed. She looked tired and weaker than I last saw her. Worry lines were permanently etched on her features.

"I think we found her!"