Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150214002621/@comment-24530992-20150215053502

He walked up the old, oak stairs, keeping hold of the railing. A maid was seen leaving a nearby room upon the 2nd floor. She stopped, once in the presence of Bryce.

"Lord Bellamois..! I-is there anything I can do for you?" She asked, lowering her head.

"Where is my daughter at?" He asked, quite promptly. She pointed toward a nearby room, where the door was shut. Bryce gave a small nod, before heading for the door. The maid watched as he left, both sighing and frowning, nefore returning to work.