Nicola walked with the plate containing bread and omelette in it covered with a silver hood. Her hands were sweating from thinking about the possibilities Lady Prudence might have to face in His Grace's absence.
Lady Marzea walked a few steps away from the human maid. Her patience was running low, thinking that a human was living here. The way they were walking was the wing where Vincent's quarters were located. This was the first time Vincent had let a guest stay around his quarters. He was extremely cautious about who entered here, even the servants he was very specific. A royal bloodline with the highest position in Mafia sure was a risky business.
However, that wasn't what shocked Lady Marzea. The fact that Nicola kept walking closer to his chambers made her wonder whether the girl was living with him.
