~{DALLY'S POV}~
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By the time I returned with a few maids to fill the bathtub, I carefully entered the room to check if she was still sleeping but lo and behold, she was wide awake.
Yet she sat still on the bed while staring into nothingness.
I was still shaken by what Lord Peter told me and I could only imagine what she could be going through right now.
"Be quiet as you take the water in and fill the bathtub," I instructed the maids and they nodded in understanding before hurrying inside in light steps.
I got in as well but couldn't help but stare at my lady in deep worry.
She would blink slowly and gradually as if she was lost in thought.
When they were done filling the bathtub, I went to prepare it for her since everything was present already; The oil, fragrance, liquid soap and clean sponge as well as a new robe.
Slowly, I approached her and stood at the edge of the bed but she still didn't look at me.
"Your grace?" I softly called and she didn't answer.
