Silas had not the slightest clue as to where to go or what to do under those circumstances. To make matters worse, acting was never his strongest suit.
He, who was never easily startled, was taken aback by Grace coming around a corner to speak with him, "Lord Silas! There you are! Thank goodness! I cannot seem to find anyone I am looking for around this manor," she shook her head, "Where might Lady Arabella be? Nobody knows where she is and I have not caught the smallest glimpse of her. Even Katherine is getting worried,"
Silas stood there, staring back at her without the hint of a response in mind.
Thankfully, Arthur intervened and saved his skin for that time being.
"I believe I've seen Arabella getting dragged through the gardens by a number of fairies and a little boy earlier. Don't you worry, dear. We will find her and get her back in time for the ceremony," he held Grace's hands in his as he smiled.
"Oh! That must've been Remus then," she chuckled, "Would you-"
