"Are you sure about that?" Mrs. Melisa asked one of the maids after they came out of Tania's new room. Now they were standing in the corner of the hall to talk about her, as well as to find a way to find out her plan. Moreover, it seemed as though this was putting Lyra's safety in jeopardy, someone they loved and respected.
"We are very sure, madam," said one of the maids, who had coarse reddish hair. "Why would we lie?" Followed by a nod of the head of the other servants.
"After all she (Tania) is Miss Lyra's best friend. We can't possibly dare to slander and just accuse him," continued another maid, the curly hair.
Mrs. Melisa pondered, trying to digest all of this and find a solution. "Tell me how you concluded that Tania is dangerous for Miss Lyra when you know she is her best friend? If you want me to follow up on this matter then you have to make me believe in your judgment first. You know about that right?"
