That morning Moira awoke late. For a moment she was uncertain about where she was, but then all the events of the previous night came back to her. The dress,
the fire and the look in his eyes... A knock at the door startled her and since Moira presumed it was Elsa she yelled: ´´Come in!´´. The maid opened the door and
came into the room. ´´Goodmorning milady, did you sleep well?´´ Elsa proceded to open the curtains. ´´Will you have breakfast in your room milady?´´ she asked.
Moira was not sure if that would be appropriate, but she didn´t know if she could see Ciaran this morning after last night. ´´Will his lordship be having breakfast in
the hall Elsa? Perhaps I should join him?´´ . As Elsa was lifting Moira´s garments of the floor she said: ´´His lordship told me to tell you he was called
on urgent business this morning and didn´t wish to disturb you while sleeping. You may stay as long as you want and to please feel at home in his house.´´ Elsa
looked at the young Lady Kincaid. It took Moira a moment to process this and she wasn´t sure how it made her feel, but she quickly snapped out of it. ´´I will eat