Chapter Eighty-Three

-Lara-

Jasmine and the other lady which I presumed to be her friend walked past me hand in hand, laughing like two she-goats. I scowled at them. Even though they were not looking at me. I had a feeling they were mocking me. Because I had seen Jasmine looking towards me while she was talking to the lady and they laughed.

How dare they make a mockery of me? Jasmine must have thought she was better off than everyone here and I am going to teach her just how wrong she was.

But now, I was more annoyed that the chief cook had been laughing along with them. I can take Jasmine’s mockery only because she is a princess just like me, but I would not have a maid insult me.

I walked briskly into the kitchen and pulled her hand roughly.

“My lady…” she gasped in shock, rushing to save the bowl she was holding from hitting the ground.

“Who is your lady?” I scowled at her. “And what were you discussing with those idiots that just left this place?”

“What are you talking about my lady?” she asked, looki