Abby nodded, pushing herself up to her feet and smoothing her skirts down. "Yes, Madame. Thank you."
Turning, she quickly made her way out of the room, quietly closing the door behind her. She paused, closing her eyes and taking a careful breath- she was not going to cry this time. A hand came up, fingers pinching the bridge of her nose before wiping her tears. Abby straightened and turned, making her way toward the kitchen to speak to the cook.