I had found myself quietly embrodering a hankerchief with an elaborate design. A crest that I had creativly come up with. I was glad there wasn't much going on at the store. I had time to keep everything up to speed. Looking out the window, I spotted the different people going about their day. I thought about the Thief, who I was thinking of more and more often, and how he was with his people he cared about. The thought of the children and women being cold all the time at night made me a bit upset and thought I could make each one a quilt. It would give me something to do and they could use them over and over. I sighed, I was getting ahead of myself. He took what he needed and if he needed more help he would come back.<br/><br/>I finished my new hankerchef when my employer returned, winded and looked off. "Fetch me brandy and bring it to my study," he said quickly to me. "NOW!" He snapped and was upstairs. I moved fast to the kitchen with a jump and grabbed his brandy glass and his brandy from the cabinets. I moved fast upstairs and was greeted with a sneer and he took both items from me. "Leave me," He said and I quickly left to continue to work downstairs. He had his fits sometimes when a Woman refused him. This one was bad enough that he looked like he would tear me apart and leave me. The thought made me shudder. But something in that look told me that there was a connection to something. I shook my head, it wasn't anything.<br/><br/>I worked slowly and carefully. I heard my employer smashing his brandy glass from upstairs. I jumped when I heard it, even though I knew it would happen. I felt uneasy and looked to my lap when he came down and was getting a few things before leaving.  I watched him and when he fully was gone, I was relaxing.