Thread: Sightless [Sigr / Raina_Reader]

Her lips spread into an unseen smile as the girl gripped her hand tight. The deep well of fear within her stomach slowly dissipated as all of her fears of being rejected or discovered to be a fraud were washed away by Alexandra's innocence. She has no reason not to distrust me, she trusts her parents' judgment and she is clearly helpless. the poor thing. Offering a gentle squeeze of reassurance, she turned to reach for the bell with her free hand before lifting and swinging it several times to call someone to the room. Martha's return to the room had been prompt, pushing open the door to find Evelyn steadying Alexandra upon her feet. Er--could you be a dear and prepare a hot bath for Lady Alexandra? She needs to wash for the day. oh! and if you can put on a kettle for some tea when we finish? Martha quirked a brow scowling slightly, which she quickly corrected into a more neutral expression before nodding curtly. As you wish Lady Rosewind. As she left the room, Evelyn exhaled a soft sigh. I don't think she likes me. Eve wasn't accustomed to asking people to do things for her and it showed. She only hoped that the girl overlooked this fact. One the girl was steady enough on her feet, Eve attempted to let go of her head. Let go dear, I'm going to put my arm around you for better balance alright? She spoke in a calm, soothing manner, silently hoping this girl continued to trust her. Once her hand was free, she slowly slipped her arm behind her back, holding her waist gently, pulling her close. feel free to lean into me if you feel weak in the legs, follow my steps alright? don't be afraid to hold on tight, I'm here for you. Aside from the blindness, it was clear the girl was frail and hadn't used her legs much since she lost her sight. Evelyn was taller than the girl by a few inches and very thin. Not all of the people she serviced in the past appreciated her body type, wishing there was more to hold on to in their words, but she was used to being manhandled by men twice her size, so a girl smaller than her wasn't much of a concern. The dress sounds lovely. I wouldn't worry too much about what I'm wearing, no doubt it pales in comparison to anything you have. She smiled down at her, forgetting once more that the girl could not see. She made a mental note to add more expression in her voice, wishing to do her best to make a good impression. This may have started as a long shot fantasy to live in some lavish manor, but upon meeting the girl, she felt sorry for her. She seemed, sweet and lonely, completely undeserving of this fate, even if she did have the luck to be born to the wealthiest family in the region. Hold on to me, let's walk over to your wardrobe. Slowly she guided her across the room, until they reached the wooden closet, pulling open the door gingerly to peek inside, eyes widening at how sizable the inside was. My you do have quite the selection. Gently guiding the girl with her, she scoured the hanging garments, dresses and scarves before locating the blue dress with white lillies, grasping it tight and draping it over her free arm. Alright, let's head over to the bathing room and get you out of that gown. One step after the next, Evelyn ever so carefully guided the girl into the next room through her private passage, but once they arrived it was clear not enough time had passed for the bath to be prepared. They're probably still boiling the water, we'll wait before we disrobe you, there's a chill in the air. how are you feeling dear? She was worried the small journey had tired the poor girl out.