Madam Lafayette took me by the hand and together we went into the palace. She first took me to the maid's quarters.
“Who amongst you asked her to do laundry?” she asked. Her eyes were blazing. Her voice was sharp like a knife.
There was silence. Before I could put in my next line of thoughts, the head of that head maid was dangling from the floor. Shaking vigorously as if trying to connect to the detached body. Her body fell with a thud and blood splattered in my face. I shut my eyes immediately.
What the heck just happened?
My heart pounded in my chest and my hands trembled. Was it that easy to take a life? What was this life as a mate and vessel and its gory details?
Blood sipped out of the bodies and it rushed to my feet. I squeezed my toes in utmost disgust and fear.
“Who asked
