The Sable Black mansion was utterly quiet as the day went by. I began to wish we were to leave this very moment. No one spoke loudly. In fact, the maids tried as much as possible to make not even a single sound. No one knew what would befall them if they made even the slightest noise.
Prince Archie shook the entire mansion with his words, and he did not even try to ease the tension. After informing everyone that his mate was a maid, he walked out of the dining room.
He neither disclosed who the lady was or what clan she was from. Instead, he walked away, leaving everyone to speculate. And the first person on that list was me. My bad luck was beginning to make me feel dejected.
Princess Sophia did not waste any time lashing out at me with her frustrations. “Lord Baxton, she,” she pointed
