Genevieve wandered slowly through Tom's large house with her hands clasped behind her back.
The house was quiet.
Tom and Lucy had gone to work early that morning.
Dawn and Josh had gone out with Jamal to check out a school for Josh.
Stefan was busy at work.
Everybody had something to do except her.
A few days had passed surprisingly quickly since her arrival in Ludus and the engagement.
Now the closer the wedding drew, the more restless she became.
Genevieve wandered into the kitchen and one of the chef smiled warmly.
"Would you like something to eat?"
Genevieve laughed. "I've eaten twice already and it's barely 1 p.m. At this rate I might not fit my wedding dress."
The older woman smiled. "I don't think a little snacks would change anything."
Genevieve laughed and shook her head. She'd come to realize that the woman loved to feed everyone. She seemed to like watching people eat the food she made.
