Emma's POV

I woke up feeling extremely nauseous. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. My head was throbbing and I felt slightly dizzy.

Just as I was about to go back to bed, there was a knock at the door.

"Your breakfast is ready, ma'am," Mrs. Wilson called cheerfully.

—Please bring it upstairs. I don't feel strong enough to go downstairs.

—But the young master specifically asked him to get down.

"Did he do it?" I asked, completely surprised.

Daniel rarely worried about whether he ate w