"Grandfather, are you asleep?"
Jonas, who was straddled at the waist by Janet with her legs spread open, did not respond at all.
Janet raised her eyebrows and slowly moved the pillow in front of Jonas.
Looking at Jonas's bulging, protruding eyes, Janet felt no fear.
Her expression was calm, with even a hint of appreciation.
The spacious master bedroom fell into silence once again.
The wall lamps, made of animal fat candles, emitted a warm yellow glow.
On the table, the burning rosemary scent wrapped the entire room, spreading a reassuring fragrance.
Janet gently placed Jonas flat on the large bed and covered him with bedding.
In the process, her left hand gently slid across Jonas's eyes.
Jonas's wide-open, protruding eyeballs were closed.
Janet smiled slightly, "Grandfather, continue to rest. Janet won't disturb you anymore."
She walked out of the room.
Janet instructed the guard to watch carefully.
Janet paced, swaying her hips, heading towards the Manor Castle's hall.
