"My lady, we have received two invitations from the royal palace." Oriana, who had just come out from her daughter's room, paused.
"One belonged to Olivia and the other.." dread filled her eyes. She did not get the chance to send Damon away. Though the man did not leave his room often, she knew that he was a danger.
The maids felt her change in mood and hesitated.
"It is for the lord, your grace." Oriana's face went dark instantly. She snatched both invitations and glared at the staff.
"You have not received anything. You did not see anything, did you get it?" the maid hurriedly bowed their heads. They did not dare to go against her cold eyes.
Oriana held the letters tightly and returned to her room. She did not care if she had to accuse one of the maids for their carelessness later. Damon must not go to the royal palace.