Me: Review please.
Erik: No not please, just review.
Me: Be nice.
Erik: Seriously? We need more reviews!
Me: I know but it no use threatening people. Now ask nicely.
Erik: Fine *rolls eyes* Review!
Me: Erik!
Erik: Please *twirls Punjab Lasso*
Me: What am I going to do with you?
I began packing when there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" I asked nervously hoping, no praying it wasn't Erik or Christine.
"It's me Anne, Madame." I let out a sigh of relief.
"Come in." She opened the door and stopped when she saw me packing.
"Madame where are you going?" She asked nervously.
"To Paris." She gasped.
"Why Madame? You really shouldn't go anywhere not in your condition." I frowned.
"My condition? Anne I am pregnant not dying, And as for my injuries, the doctor said I was all healed. Anne I am only three months pregnant, I will be fine." She sighed in defeat.
"What about Monsieur?" She asked. "And Madame Christine." I sighed.
"They can get married themselves for all I care." I finished packing. "Would you like to come with me or stay here?" I asked. She sighed.
"I can't Madame. I'm sorry." I nodded and patted her shoulder.
"It's okay." I said and hugged her. "I'm sure he will leave almost immediately so he doesn't have to be stuck here. Please can you and Madeline take care of the house in our absence?" She nodded her head. "I'm sorry I have to leave Anne, tell Madeline I am leaving, but let Christine and Erik find out on their own."
"Yes Madame. Be safe."
"I will." I said as I slipped out of the room and down the stairs. After making sure Christine and Erik were still in the parlor, I slipped out through the back door. It was almost night now and I walked to the stables.
"Hello Madame." Our stable boy Jeremy said as I entered.
"Hello Jeremy. Can you hitch Ceaser up to the carriage?" He nodded and got to work.
Sorry short chapter but please review.