POV: Gina
I went to rest after the disturbing visions I saw when I was with Mary, even though I had to flee; it seems the demons followed closely behind me.
Brief calm reigned after I got to my small corner. I didn’t feel sleepy, but I knew I needed ample rest.
I needed a distraction, but there was nothing. The boredom in this world was real. Now stressed and on edge, there was nothing to take my attention, even for a while.
I haven’t been assigned the fancy tabs I see with those senior maids; it seems being the prince's personal maid was not enough to be on the higher rung of the power chain.
I closed my eyes briefly while lying on my bed, but Mary’s words came back as an unwilling thought burrowing to the forefront of my mind.
[“You don’t understand how dangerous the Queen watches
