Chapter 8.

Tiffany's POV

Tiffany was going through notes of the classes she had missed, when a knock sounded on her door. Freya had helfully lent them to her after hearing from Timothy about what happened in the morning. Of course, neither of them knew exactly what was going on, but the mere fact that Tiffany was crying was enough cause for concern, even if they didn't know what was causing her to cry.

She got off her soft bed and padded across the room in socked feet to the door. When she opened it, Mr. Gary James, the butler, was standing outside in his usual erect posture.

"Miss Dion," he said, "There is a young gentleman here to see you."

Tiffany sighed, about to ask him for the millionth time to just address her by her name, but then the second part of his sentence caught up with her brain and she frowned in confusion.

"Someone is here?" she asked, "To see me?"

"Yes, Miss," said Mr. James.

Was it Timothy? Had he come to see her because he was still worried even though she had kept telling h