Lucia
As I stood in my chamber, a feeling of determination welled up inside me. Today was the day I would put my carefully crafted plan of murdering Amelia and her unborn child into motion. I couldn’t afford any more delays. My two loyal maids, Kira and Elia, had always been by my side, ready to carry out my wishes. Today would be no different.
I summoned them to my chambers with a gentle ring of the silver bell on my bedside. They arrived promptly, their eyes filled with curiosity and unwavering loyalty. I knew I could trust them with this delicate task.
“Kira, Elia,” I began, my voice low and conspiring. “I have another job for you today.”
They exchanged quick glances but said nothing, waiting for my instructions.
“This time,” I continued, “all you have to do is keep Amelia’s friend
