ARIA.
"There she is. The typical example of a home wrecker," One of the maids spat out as I walked down the corridors and the others glared at me in disdain. I tried not to be moved by what I just heard so I kept walking down the corridor.
It was already evening and I had been put into a golden dress that had silver sequins adorning the dress. With each passing day, Lyall made sure I got the best dresses.
I loved it. I was supposed to feel really comfortable in it but I didn't. I couldn't. Not even if I tried.
A few maids were walking in my direction just as I got to the gallery but I moved out of the way with immediate effect, bowing my head and acting like I didn't see them.
"She's even ashamed. She knows what she did. Vile woman."
"I am just surprised at how easily she got the
