"Tsk!" Ana picked up the cup of tea and drank it with a look of disdain on her face as both women scurried out of the room.
She was sure that they were going to tell all the vassal families about her uncouth behavior and how they would come and complain to Garrison about his choice. Too bad, she was not going to leave now.
Since destiny wants her here, she was going to take revenge from all of them and her list was ready.
"So, countess," she called the woman who was still standing at the door with a cold expression on her face. "I am sure you do not leave at night." with the smirk on her face, she already knew the answer when Greta held her dress tightly and shook her head.
"Mmm, then why don't you guide me to the office of duchess? Since the post has been empty for a long time, I am sure that a lot of work would be pending." she stood up when Greta's eyes hardened.
