<span style="font-style: italic">Clairice looked at her sister. Taking her hand and stood up. â€œAlright. Iâ€™ll let the maids know to be expecting him.â€ She said with a warm smile. She looked to where her sister was pointing and made a face. Yet it was quickly masked when he came into view. She gulped when Richard spoke to her. Looking afraid a bit. â€œYes sir.â€ She said. Hugging her sister and rushed off to the kitchen. Not liking that Richard spoke to her and her sister. Yet too afraid to say anything to him for fear heâ€™ll fire here and really make her leave. She didnâ€™t want to truly abandon Laveen.</span>Laveen whimpered as he sniffled. A tear trailing down his face in an angled manner due to being on his side. It went down his face, under his nose and down his cheek at an angle. "Clairice..." He said sadly. Starting to outright cry. She had been his only friend and now he was alone. He blinked away the tears and started trying to read but his vision was too blurry. He sniffled and whimpered but ended up crying himself to sleep. His book slipping from the bed and landing on the floor with its pages open.