The next day, Rivana woke up only to find the space beside her empty. With a frown, she opened her eyes and looked around. She rubbed them and looked at the bathroom, wondering if Azrael was taking a shower. When she didn't find him there, she sat up and, taking her phone, walked out of the room.
Rivana walked downstairs, and George came to greet her. "Good morning, Madam. Master and Young Master left at 2 AM since they had some issues back at Draxton," he informed her.
"Oh," Rivana nodded with a smile. "I need to leave quickly too. Can you arrange some breakfast for me, George?" Rubbing her stomach, she smiled, "I am hungry."
"Of course, Madam," George beamed in delight. With a bow, he hurried to the kitchen. Rivana rarely had any meals at the mansion, since she was always caught up in work, and needed to ensure their chefs did their best dishes.
