Apprehension building in her stomach, Eliza’s eyes immediately scanned her surroundings, hoping to see something she might be able to use as a weapon. Perhaps it was a little overly cautious of her to think that way, but if there was one thing she had learnt from Lady Whistledown, it was never to let ones guard down fully as you never knew what was lurking around the next corner.
Hearing Edmund's voice though, Eliza’s muscles immediately relaxed and she let out a small puff of relief. “Oh Edmund, I am so glad to see you, I thought for a moment I might be completely on my own in this strange place” she rambled, a hand pressed on her chest as she attempted to calm her beating heart. “Do you know how we got here? I swear I was asleep just a few moments ago”