When I finally arrived by the door of the master bedroom, I took some time to compose myself before walking in. As I entered, Mother was in a bad state, even worse than before. She looked paler than a while ago.
I tiptoed in but she felt my presence and turned to my direction. "Robert," she spoke with a faint smile and a weak voice.
I walked faster and sat beside her as I reached her. "Mother, I m right here. Gonzalo said you called for me."
"It took you a long time to get here. Where have you been?" she asked.
"I was in the stables, taking care of Lady," I said, holding her hand in mine. Is there something wrong, Mother?"
She then turned to the maids, "Please give us a moment alone." The maids curtsied and left the room, carrying their basins of water and cloths.
"Mother, what s wrong? What s going on?" I asked once more.