"Do you know her?" Aries asked, even though she kept the details vague. There were tens of thousands of servants working in the imperial palace. It would be hard to remember all of them, so it was quite a ridiculous question.
"O…" But Roman slowly averted his eyes from her and set them at the ceiling. "She was sentenced to death. I kept reminding her to simply keep an eye on you and grit her teeth. But… she's young and naive. She didn't listen to me and planned to help you escape."
A tear suddenly rolled down the seventh prince's temple, recalling that young maid's bright smile, and her mangled face when he came to clean up her body. "She was found out even before she could go to you and help you escape."
