What is He?

Kendra is now in the garden and is questioning her reality. Still breathing heavily, she came to a halt to rest her pounding heart. Just what the bleeding, nahh. Who is inside me!! I - I need Jesus!!! "Jesus please please please, lead me not into temptation! I've been a good child…" Kendra then concluded that that was William's doing, "It was him!" Kendra points accusingly at one of the windows. But come to think of it, he was just as surprised as I was… I'm not making any sense, have I gone mad? As Kendra contemplates on whether to just retire to bed or go back William then walks slowly back to where the party is. Was that her… it couldn't possibly come from me. I made sure I was contemptuous before coming here. What if she's… what if she- William's thoughts were soon interrupted by his father's voice. "William, come here! My god boy, it is impolite to wander around another person's home!" "Forgive me, it won't happen again." Satisfied, Ash then brings William to one of Mitchelle's business partners and tells her about the latest collection of watches they have secretly been establishing with Audemars Piguet. Meanwhile, Kendra is still pestering about what happened. Ok, I'm just gonna head inside and go to bed, but first food. When Kendra made her way back to the tulips, she noticed a shadow lurking. Kendra then pulled out a pocket knife under her dress and began to approach the lurking shadow. Now close, Kendra raised her knife and lunged for the shadow only to be welcomed by a shrieking scream. "My god! Kendra! You scared the living— wha, -sighs- what are you even doing here you waste of space!", Charlotte who is Kendra's third cousin said. "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't see you there… if only I had known sooner!" Kendra rolled her eyes wishing she had just stabbed Charlotte right then and there. "Don't give me that sarcasm you buffoon." "Hmmm, if I were you Charlotte, (mumbles) so help me God, I wouldn't mix my purples with green. Well unless your theme is Mardi Gras which then I will say suits you!" Charlotte then chuckles at Kendra's attempt to belittle her fashion sense. "Ha-ha, at least I'm known as the socialite of the party, unlike you... They know who I am." Charlotte growls. "Yes, I would rather be hidden than to be known as the What Not To Wear, five years in a row huh… You should be grateful your photo was at least published in Vogue Magazine." Kendra shot back. Outraged, Charlotte then exits the flower garden leaving Kendra victorious.