The lord sat up hearing and recognizing the sounds of the daily chores being done by the servant girl he always kept a close eye on. she had all the abilities he needed to keep alive yet being the lord he could not ask for help only waittill it was offered. He kept his eyes on her wastching her every move from a distant stair as if looking past her not seeing her at all. The lord was quite shy when it came to things like this and he never quite knew how to react. A slight blush spread across his snow pale cheeks when a smile arose on her face, this always made his day better and brighter. With the courage she gave him he steadied himself to a sitting up position and cleared his throat slightly waiting for her touch to aid him in his changing. His muscles far to weak to do so on their own.