"Father... I'm sorry."
Sarika did not know why, but she felt the need to apologize. Maybe the failure of her operation last night weighed a lot on her mind.
Percival reassured his daughter, "There's no need to feel guilty. Considering it was a near-impossible mission, you had already done well. I'm simply glad that you're safe."
Unknowingly, tears began to run down her cheeks. The reality of their situation finally caught up with her.
"Stop crying, Sarika. There's a lot more we have to do. Go to your room and pack your stuff. Make sure it's as light as possible. We will move out tonight."
"Is there a reason to rush?"
"Yes."
"What about our servants?"
Thinking about the servants who stay loyal to her family, Sarika had to ask about their fate.
"We'll bring none. I will give them some money and dismiss them. It's safer for them to quit their job than continue working here."
