Two months has passed and everything was relatively peaceful, maybe too quiet that could shake up one's fear.
Lucien only did was followed the same old daily routine of maintaining her healthy skin. She wasn't sure if staying leisurely would make her gain extra weight however, it didn't. If only Lucien believed everything was okay.
'Something doesn't feel right.'
She couldn't shake off an ominous feeling. 'Why is nothing going on when everyone around me gives me a cold shoulder?'
The ladies among the consort have formed alliances to back each other in need and as well try to bring down their opponents. 'I hope they are not targeting me. I hope.' No matter how much she try to ease her mind, the little voice echoing in the back of her mind wouldn't enclose.
"My lady?"
"Uh! Yes?"
Rosetta had been calling her master many times, however, Lucien's mind was distracted somewhere else.
"I was asking if you would like to have dessert after food?"
