Olga stood in front of the door for a long time but the door did not open. Fear had filled her heart. What if someone would notice her here?
She knocked on the door again with trembling hands.
"Lady hazel, i am here with new information." she whispered hoping that it would entice the woman to open the door. But she did not, no one did.
Cursing, Olga decided to return only to see a strange man blocking her way. She frowned and raised her head high.
Though she was just a maid, she belonged to the Alancaster family. She had always been proud and arrogant about it.
"Are you the one serving the duchess?" asked the guard with a frown as he looked at her. Half of her face was covered with a dark veil.
She looked rather nasty. Their expressions changed as they noticed her more and more.
"Yes, what do you need?" she replied with her head raised high. But the moment she stopped speaking, the guards came forward and held her by her arms.
