The duo gazed at each other while sending a sharp subtle glare, Margaret wasn't backing down in ensuring that this stepdaughter of hers get into trouble.
She wouldn't have suspected Blair if not for the paint she had wiped from her cheek. When Margaret had gotten to her chamber to wash it off, she discovered that it couldn't be washed off with ordinary water. She struggled for some hours before using an antiseptic wash to get it off.
She had memorized the maid's height in her brain and the structure of her body. On the second day when Margaret tried to look for the maid, her efforts were futile, she tried in the afternoon and night also, but it was still the same outcome so she gave up.
Then the third day, she noticed the same maid around the corridors of the palace and she disappeared into the princess's chamber. She waited in the corner until the door was opened and Blair came out looking a bit fresh as if she had just finished getting her bath.
