"Mr. Charleston will not be happy to see you playing with that or worst naming it," the maid replied.

　　"Then I shall name her Snow," Emily said not minding the maid, she really didn't care what Charleston thought about her choices in this house.

　　In fact, getting on his nerves wasn't a bad idea after all.

　　The right side of the garden was filled with a bed of fruits, vegetables, and a little pond.

　　Emily stared up as she stared at the ...