"You are still looking pale, your grace." Cherrie looked at Eve in the mirror. "If possible, why don't you rest for one more day?" her voice was cautious as she heard from other maids about the flickering nature of Eve these days. But she was with Eve from the start. And had started to care for the woman.
For her, Eve was a kind woman. It must have been the situation. Or who would fight like that for Damien? Everyone believed that Damien did not need saving.
"I would have rested, Cherrie. But the invitation said we had to leave for the royal palace in a week. And I still have nothing in my hands. This chance, I can not lose if I want to win." Cherie wanted to say not to win then. You were Monique, but now you are Duchess. It has only been beneficial for you.
