Birdie's POV:
I stared at the basket of laundry that I had taken very good time to wash, all on the ground. Dirty. My minutes of hard scrubbing gone to complete waste. I had no idea what to do, I just stared at it blankly.
Why is everything against my life this morning? As if last night wasn't enough.
This morning had gone by smoothly. I served the king his breakfast and then had to attend to other duties that didn't involve serving him. I worked as every other maid.
"They're just going to collect more dirt if you continue to watch them."
A maid walked up to me and began picking up the laundry, stocking them back into the basket.
"With a quick rinse, they should all be back to normal, don't you think?" She raised her head up and smiled.
My eyes went wide. I recognized her face
