"Thank you for saving me, my lady." June bowed her head knowing well that Cassey might have abandoned her the moment she realized June could fall as a criminal.
"You are my maid. Of course, I will save you." Cassey's eyes were still closed. She was leaning on the soft leather of her carriage after sitting on the wooden chair for a long time.
A buyer of duke for such a long time yet he did not have a leather chair at his house. How disgraceful!
Her nose scrunched up again as she felt a strange smell coming from her clothes and skin now.
"I need a long bath full of jasmine flowers." Though surprised, June nodded.
The woman was full of shallow needs and pride. She disdained her mistress and sat on her seat again when the carriage started.
"What is our next plan, my lady?" June shifted in her seat, worried for the future when Cassey scoffed.
