Oman and Maria returned and announced that they found nothing after thoroughly checking the servants quarters.
Their arrival diverted some of the attention which had been given to Ruth. They could return to it later, what mattered more at the moment was the pink butterfly.
"Then where could it have disappeared to, did a thief really come from outside?" Ruth asked in the bid to change course of the conversation from the previous ones.
"There is one person whose room has not been checked yet." Phoebe looked keenly at Ophelia and waved her hand with a bratty smile on her lips that were curled upwards. "Ophelia, lead the way."
Ophelia put her hands on her waist and she laughed mockingly.
