Perdita walked out of the study room with a soft smile playing on her lips while she headed towards the kitchen, Emily joining to assist her.
As they continued preparing to bake the buns, Perdita turned to Emily, having noticed the unusual quietness of her maid. "Is everything alright, Emily?" She asked out of concern.
Emily nodded her head. "I am fine, My Lady," she said, but then shook her head with a frown creasing her forehead. "I am not, My Lady. I have been troubled with something since you left and returned to the castle. It is about Lady Eleanor." She revealed, not wanting to dwell on her thoughts alone.
Hearing the name, Perdita cast a swift glance at Emily asking, "What about Lady Eleanor?"