The day had passed just like that, and it was already nighttime. Once I returned to my husband's quarters, Mildred was there to welcome me.
"It's been a while, Mildred," I said as I plopped down to the divan, lifting my legs over the other as I leaned back. "How have you been?"
My eyes fell on her, who stood before me. Since that time I punished her, I kept giving menial tasks to Mildred just because I didn't want to see her.
"I'm doing better, Your Grace. Thank you for your concern." Mildred hung her head low.
Mildred and I knew I wasn't concerned about her. Still, her obedience redeemed herself a little. I had tasked Yul to figure out what Mildred had been to lately, and he told me she was living as quiet as a mouse.
"Mildred, can I really trust you now?" I cocked my head, watching her raise her head to meet my gaze.
"This servant had learned her lesson. I will never betray you, Your Grace."
