Awake

The maid didn't know what to do, she was contemplating listening to her madam or doing something about it.

She could see how weak and pale she looked on the bed and she did not want anything to happen to her.

"I do not think you are alright ma'am, you looked quite pale and…." once again Genevieve cut in.

"And I said I am going to be fine, all need is some rest," the maid still stared skeptically at her.

"Okay, to make you feel better how about you stay here with me, and if I get sick I will let you call the doctor," Genevieve suggested.

The maid thought about it, it wasn't a bad idea so she accepted.

"Alright ma'am, we will do just that," she arranged the bed sheet around her well before going to sit on the ground.

Genevieve who was about to close her eyes snapped them open when she saw what the maid was about to do.

"What are you doing?" she asked looking confused.

"In taking my seat ma'am," she answered politely.