Jocelyn was eager to get to the manor. She had been running, and Hunter followed, his massive paws pounding the earth beneath them. He let out a bark as he tried to keep up with his master. While she had no intention of allowing the midwife to catch up to her, she did heed the warning she had shouted before making it to the manor door.<br/><br/>When the door opened, Jocelyn was surprised to see that an elderly gentleman was standing there. Could he be the owner of the manor? It certainly appeared that he could be based off of his posture and his garments. It had caught her off guard. If this was the man everyone in the village was gossiping about, then they would surely feel foolish. It was a simple, fancy gentleman. There was nothing odd about him like the doctor had spoken of either. Was it possible that it wasn't him at all?<br/><br/>"Oh, yes, I'm Jocelyn and I'm here to attend to your pregnant maid?" she replied simply, "The midwife will arrive shortly. May I be escorted to the room to where the maid is present? I'd like to get things set up, so the midwife can attend to her immediately." with that being said, Hunter sniffed at the gentleman's hand before lowering his head. It was odd for Hunter to show any kind of restraint around strangers. He would either bark, growl, or lick strangers. Never had he done that before. It certainly shocked Jocelyn.