Third POV

"He left two hours ago." She gasps in shock as Eddy says this.

"So early?" She narrows her eyes, in disbelief. "This' not evening is not until eight o' clock."

"Yes, it isn't. He left at around five or a few minutes past five."

Lucy looks at him, did he despise her for getting drunk at the ball he took her to. He has never woken up that early since she came to live here. She's amazed, but there's nothing she can do. She would have gone to see him if he was in the library where he has always worked, but today he has gone to work...