Lucian left saying he needed to take care of a few things and I just lay in my bed, daydreaming about him. I had Irene to thank for everything that happened. I wished she was here, I felt lonely without her.
Was she alright? What if something really bad is happening to her in this moment and I am just laying here in my bed?
"My Lady?"
Startled I sat up and turned my head.
"Irene!" I almost jumped out bed.
She smiled.
"Where were you? You made me worried."
She looked at me confused.
"You were worried about me?" She asked.
"Yes why not?"
"I am just a maid My Lady?"
"I...I thought we were friends."
Lord, I hated this. I knew that it never worked to be friends with a maid. I had already tried with Lydia and Ylva and they would always say the same 'A Lady and a maid can never be friends'. They were right. I was naive to think that.
How could they see me as a friend when they had to serve me all the time?
