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~
Back home- Part 1
Belle stood in front of the building with Lucas next to her. She stared at the entrance where light spilt out from the possible lanterns that were being burnt inside the building with one man who was working behind the desk.
"Are you sure about this?" asked Lucas to Belle, turning his head to see her nod, "I know you have done this before but it was because of the circumstantial time you were put into. Once you do this, there will be no returning back because it will forever mark itself in the back of your mind. I can do it for you."
A swirl of cold gust of wind blew across in the village and where they stood, "Everything has marked itself. I might not be able to go through every witch but this one...This one will be for George," said Belle.