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Lady Mehera.

“My lady, are you okay?” My maid servants asks and I take a deep breath, looking at the cup of tea in front of him.

“Where is Agnes? She said she would be here, didn’t she?” I say, impatiently, glancing over at my shoulder…everything is irritating me after what I saw between Yeri and his majesty. The man hasn’t even held hands with me, I have not caught a seed of affection in his eyes towards me. Yet, he is a man caught in his feelings, enough to go under her skirts to pleasure her. How long have they known each other? What does she tell him that would cause him to do such?

“My lady, you should at least eat something—” another maid servant says but their words have no impact on me.

“My lady, Agnes is here!” The third maidservant says and I rise on my feet in haste.

“Lady Mehera.” Agnes says, curtseying and I exhale.

“Did he meet her last night?” I ask, knowing that my heart cannot bear the answer if it happened.

“No, I stopped him.” Agnes says and I place a hand on my che