Lucia
I watched as my two maids stood before me, their eyes filled with anticipation. They were close to Amelia, closer than any of my personal maids in the household at least, and that was precisely why I had chosen them for this delicate task.
“Remember, Kira, Elia,” I began in hushed tones, “you are to take turns watching Amelia. One of you during the day, the other at night. I need to know her every move, every whisper, every secret she holds.”
They nodded in unison, their loyalty unwavering. Kira, the older of the two, spoke up, “We will not disappoint you, Lady Lucia. Amelia won’t suspect a thing.”.
I watched from the shadows as my maids tiptoed towards Amelia’s room. They were two of my most loyal servants, and they happened to be closest to her. I had my plan in motion, an evil
