"Young Miss.....Please calm down."
After finally calming Cary down, some of the maids hurriedly changed her bedsheets, while others went over to wipe her body down instead.
This was a normal process now, as every night after her nightmares.... they would rid her body and bed of all the sweat that had been accumulated so far.
Cary just let them do as they pleased while stretching her body for them to wipe off.
And after they were done.... they exited the room, so as to allow their mistress to rest again.
After all, it was just 3 A.M
Cary sighed and closed her eyes tight.
Maybe she was just overthinking it.
After all, several weeks have gone by since that incident... and nothing had happened to her ever since then.
The security around her was tighter than ever, and her mother's men were still looking for the bastard who cut off her right arm day in and day out.
