Grayson had been gone barely two minutes when the butler's footsteps approached. Isla shot upright instantly, composed herself, and rubbed her ankle like nothing had just happened.
"Madam, we've got an ice pack ready, and the doctor should arrive shortly," the butler said respectfully from the doorway.
A maid stepped in with the ice pack, moving to apply it herself.
"Thank you I've got it from here. You can go ahead."
The maid glanced at the butler, who nodded, and handed the pack over before retreating quietly to the door.
"Rest up, Madam. The doctor will examine you the moment he arrives."
"Thank you, I appreciate it," Isla said sincerely.
"Just doing my job, ma'am." The butler moved to close the door, then paused. "Madam the young master left for a checkup today. He won't be back
