"Ria!"
Fione shook her, but Ria stared aimlessly. The chaotic room wouldn't have belonged to a lady, it was more for a woman from the slums. The beddings were thrown on the other side of the room and her clothes scattered on the floor. She picked up the spilled pills, these medicines caused a fortune, and Ria carelessly tossed it around.
Fione knew the Lady's grace for giving her personal maid. Everyone was aware that Ria was Cailina's preferred servant, but the former chose to take roads she couldn't take. She glanced at the listless maid.
"Ria, our Lady will call you to serve her again," She sat on the bed, "I really envy you, you have the servant's dream of having… and here you are…"
Ria snapped her attention at Fione. She staggered and gripped Fione's neck, "You- you think I want this?"
Her hold tightened, "The nightmares. They came back!"
Fione gasped for air, her head pounded with her heart, "Le-let go!"
