Saana's POV
I excused myself from Miss Fae's presence, claiming to relieve myself urgently. I ran off to the servants' quarters and bolted the door behind me. I quickly unfolded the note and ran my eyes over his beautiful cursive handwriting.
Washing area. 2 am.
I heard the triangle's familiar ring in the distance signalling dinner was ready.
I jumped to my feet and headed to the kitchen. The cooks had already set all the tureens on the trolleys. I just pushed the trolley I was assigned to the banquet hall. The nobles weren't seated yet. I set the tureens down as usual and returned the trolley to the kitchen.
All done, we did the dishes and headed back to our quarters and various rooms.
Anya sat upright, with the air of a cat. She went on and on about how good Lady Seraphina had be
