‘Michael,’ walking towards the long staircase, Lady Williams shouted. She noticed John carrying a tray with a cup of tea and some biscuits. Stopping him, ‘Oh, John, I’m glad you’re here. Where is Michael and who are you taking these for?’ pointing to the tray, she asked. ‘Sorry, Lady Williams. Master Michael is in the more »
‘Is he not just so adorable?’ Lady Cavern leaned towards Lady Williams. ‘Agree, the dinner party is dry to say the least, and his skill on the pianoforte is far better than some of the girls I’ve witnessed so far,’ she continued, ‘but, what on earth, made you want to allow him, a boy that more »
‘No Peter, go back outside. Can’t you see that he’s sleeping?’ Lady Williams whispered. ‘Come on, Marie, let me just hold him before I go. You know how it is at work. I don’t know what time I’ll be home,’ Lord Williams responded. ‘No. Peter, later,’ she shook her head and held Michael closer. ‘Fine,’ more »
‘Well, this was my dream…’