“So, was that suspicious?”
Ayana entered her room, followed by Martha who closed the door behind them.
“Incredibly so. The Levitas are up to no good, your highness.”
She plopped down on the sofa and rummaged through the notes she had made of events in her previous life again to find if she had written about any suspicious activity.
“Their goal seemed to be Bruce.” She pointed and turned a few pages.
“Yes, they desire something from Master Bruce. But for the life of me, I’m unable to figure out their motive.” Martha looked tired with Levita's shenanigans.
“Martha, please have someone investigate each and every ingredient that was used to prepare Lady Selene’s small party. From sweets to that ‘pungent’ tea.”
“Understood, my lady.”
Unable to find out anything of importance in the
