Chapter 81- Arc 3
"Sigh!" A sigh escaped her lips, dealing with all those cunning consorts, cost her some brain cells.
Some of the consorts even seemed downright stupid. Despite knowing their goal, which was having a chance to meet the Emperor, she still smiled and tried answering them.
"Finally, they are gone."
"Yeah, I had to hold myself from slapping one of them." Debrah said.
Zosia sometimes wondered, why Debrah an old maid, was more impulsive than the new ones.
She glanced at her but didn't say anything.
"You and Maritza can go and finish what you were doing. I will go and embroider with Evelyn"
Since she came to this world, she had not left the palace. She was ignorant of the world outside.
The more she thought about how ignorant she was of the outside world, the more she felt uncomfortable.
One might think, Why doesn't she just scale through the wall, disguise herself and go outside.
