"I will go get some clothes for you." The senior maid said and let out a bittersweet laugh. Fiona pulled herself together and entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind her with her back against it.
Her gaze landed on the bathroom window that was the source of the light, but it turned out to be just a crack in the plank that had been used to block it. She let out an exhausted sigh as she imagined being whipped by the warriors.
"I…I shouldn’t have tried to run away." She whimpered in regret, moved unsteadily, and fell into the empty bathtub.
"Ouch! My back!" She groaned in agony, clutching her lower back.
Triston was in his throne room trying to solve some matters in his pack, although he still had a throbbing headache from last night. It was the weekend, and he was hoping to spend
