Silas had buried his head among ink and papers for hours without a break, but eventually decided to take his walk around the manor.
His journey ended on one of the balconies giving view towards the gardens.
The vampire stood watching as the tall trees swayed with the wind in the distance, the surface of the pond that saw ripples running through it from time to time as the breeze grew stronger.
But among the edges, it was a moving figure that caught his attention. Edgar did his job quietly as per his usual.
But that time around, Silas wanted more than to lurk and admire the work in silence. He decided to descend and approach the man.
The gardener went about his doings until the vampire's presence became too potent to ignore.
He spun around and bowed respectfully, "Master," he greeted.
Silas said nothing for a moment and simply stared back at Edgar. His diamond eyes then travelled behind the man, at the white rose hedges.
