Maeve looked at the maid with wide eyes with disbelief. "Run away?" she squeaked.
The maid nodded her head like a toy monkey. "Yes, m'lady! Lord Lazarus says that he couldn't find her on the bed this morning. Since he can't find her in this bright sunlight, he has asked for your assistance."
Maeve got up from the bed with a lot of effort. "Then can't he ask the guards to find her?"
"He has already asked them. They've been looking for her for almost an hour, but they have given up. Lord Yul has come back from the south and he has taken charge of finding her," the maid replied with a worried expression.