The beautiful
Downshire village of Clerembeax St Giles was situated to the west of Abbeyvale
located between Grace Hill and Bushy Down and on the outskirts was the
Clerembeax Palace Hotel and Spa and when Yvonne Labuschagne inherited it from her
cousin, the last remaining Clerembeax, she undertook the task of modernizing
the Palace and opening a Hotel and Spa offering, fitness classes, gym, rock
sauna, infra-red sauna, aroma steam room, ice fountain, drench showers,
Jacuzzi, a Romanesque pool, Reflexology, Raki, facials, scalp massage, hand
massage, Manicure and Pedicure, while also providing accommodation, meeting and
function rooms, a superior restaurant and whatever temptation might attract
potential visitors.
She
was by profession a masseuse and had worked for many years along with her late
husband at the Dancingdean Spa Hotel in Childean.
Staffing
the Hotel and Spa was crucial, and Yvonne used her contacts in the Spa world to
find the right specialist people in her field of expertise’s and employed Hannah
Morgan to fill the remainder of the roles, on the understanding that she employ
from the village populous where possible, and that was how the Ward girls came
to work at the Palace.
The Ward family had a small holding
on the North side of the village, parents Jack and Olive, and daughters Donna, Felicity, Josephine, and
Maxine.
It
was a profitable concern and gave them all a modest living but when the Palace
opened, it gave them a chance to supplement their incomes without having to
travel to Abbeyvale.
They were
all hard-working girls and didn’t care what work they did so Hannah Morgan
didn’t hesitate to offer them all housekeeping jobs.
Felicity
was the second oldest at twenty-three and the tallest at 5ft 8, but she was
also the least confident, and was oblivious to how attractive she was, with her
willowy figure and long brown hair.
Unlike
her siblings she was painfully shy, and was a quiet studious girl, who never
went out, preferring to immerse herself in books, in fact she only ever left
the farm for work and church, and she hadn’t left the village since she left
school.
but
the one thing that she shared with her sisters was her work ethic.
At the beginning of November Stephen Shepherd arrived as
Hospitality manager.
He was in his mid-twenties, tall,
with a military bearing, blonde hair, blue eyes and a smile that melted
Felicity’s heart the first time she saw it, and if that alone hadn’t been
enough to catch her eye, Stephen was also an immaculate dresser, Blazer,
Slacks, collar and tie, finished off with tie pin and cufflinks.
As
the Palace was doing so well, with the Spa, Hotel and hospitality out
performing expectations, Hannah Morgan was stretched to breaking point, so
Yvonne decided she should bring someone else in to share the burden, so at the
beginning of November Stephen Shepherd arrived as Hospitality manager.
He
was in his mid-twenties, tall, with a military bearing, blonde hair, blue eyes
and a smile that melted Felicity’s heart the first time she saw it, and if that
alone hadn’t been enough to catch her eye, Stephen was also an immaculate
dresser, Blazer, Slacks, collar and tie, finished off with tie pin and
cufflinks.
Some
of the girls in housekeeping thought his “uniform” was odd and made fun of him
behind his back, but Flis liked it.
After
about a week in the job he asked Hannah if he could have the assistance of
someone from housekeeping to assist him with the linens, table cloths and
napkins etc.
Hannah
had no problem with his request and was about to assign someone when much to
hers, and everyone else’s surprise, Felicity volunteered.
“Ok
then off you go” Hannah said with a smile.
“Hi, I’m Stephen” he said, rather pleased that his
helper was the attractive girl he’d seen busying around everywhere.
“Felicity” she said
“That’s a lovely name” he said, “Doesn’t it mean
Happy or is it lucky?”
“” she replied
“Much more interesting than mine” he said “I’ve always thought Stephen was
rather a dull name”
“Nonsense
it’s a great name, which means “”” she
explained
“Really?
I didn’t know that” he responded and chastised himself for thinking that just because
she worked in housekeeping she wouldn’t be very bright, having spoken to her
for only a few minutes it was clear he was in error.
“I’ve seen you quite a lot, busying around the
place” he said
“That’s right” Felicity said “There’s not much
going on at the farm at present, so my sisters and I have increased our hours
up here”
Felicity worked with him on and off all that week
and in the weeks that followed whenever he needed help he asked for her, and
every time they talked she surprised him anew.
But
although it was clear to everyone that there was more to their relationship
than Hospitality Manager and Housekeeping girl, it didn’t become evident to the
two of them until
The
Second Sunday of Advent.
The
Ward family had always been churchgoers and not out of a sense of duty, the
whole family had very strong faiths, and they only missed in exceptional
circumstances, and the same was true of Olive Ward’s family Sunday Lunch.
The
family arrived at St Giles’ en masse and milled around at the back of the
church chatting to some of the other congregants, although Felicity tended to
just hover until it was time to take their seats.
But
after only a few minutes of shuffling around staring at her feet, she was
interrupted.
“Hello
Lucky” a voice said and when she looked up it was Stephen
“Oh
hello” she responded “I’ve never seen you here before”
“No,
I normally work on Sundays” he replied
“Yes,
I know, I thought that was because you didn’t do church” she said
“No,
I do it so people with family can get the most from the day” he explained “Then
I come to the evening service”
“Oh,
I see” Felicity said, “So why not this week?”
“I
need to go and do my Christmas shopping” he said “I’m going to Abbottsford
straight after the service”
“Oh”
“Why
don’t you come with me?” he asked
“Me?”
“Yes”
he said
“We
always have a big lunch on Sunday” she said
“I’ll
buy you lunch”
“Mum
wouldn’t like it” she said resignedly
“What
wouldn’t mum like?” Olive Ward asked, having seen her daughter with her head up
talking to a man, so she had to investigate.
“Stephen
just asked if I wanted to go Christmas Shopping in Abbottsford” Felicity
explained “But I said you didn’t like us to miss lunch”
“Nonsense”
Olive said “Of course you can go, as long as Stephen promises to feed and water
you”
“Absolutely”
he assured her and then Olive nodded and left them alone, and as she joined her
husband she was wearing a broad grin.
“So
that’s settled then” he said “You can go home and get what you need, and I’ll
pick you up from the Farm, agreed”
“That’s
a date then” she said and then got flustered
“I
mean…sorry… I didn’t mean date”
“Really?”
Stephen said “I did”
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