Cynthia's POV
Vivian saw me and walked towards me with her skirt in her hand. As she approached, she found Winnie standing next to me, which made her look more serious. I thought she didn't want to offend Winnie, which made me feel a little guilty.
"Mrs. Madison, good morning." She lifted her skirt and curtsied to me, with that usual gentle look on her face, like a tulip in full bloom, "Winnie, good morning."
Winnie rolled her eyes at her with a huge glare.
The scene was a bit awkward, and even Vivian's expression froze on her face. I had to speak up and say, "Good morning, Mr. Arther is over there."
I pointed in Arther's direction, and Vivian followed my direction. Arther wore a formal suit with three buttons down, a peacock brooch and a ruby in its eye.
Wait, ruby?
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