Two more were dead. Strangled, just like the troll. This time their bodies were left right at the palace entrance. The killer was showing off, telling her that they could come and go, do whatever they wanted and there was nothing she could do to them. Celeste fisted her hands, her nails digging into the skin on the palms. Who was killing them? For what reason? Aside from fighting to serve her, they did nothing. Most of them were grateful that she'd saved them so they wanted to thank her. One couldn't say it was because they'd offended anyone since they barely interacted with the other servants. Whoever was killing them definitely had a grudge against her. She could count the people whom she'd had disagreements with on one hand.
"Someone clean this up" Morte said.
"They're not dirt but
