ALFRED.
I stood at the far end of the door that led to my father's chamber with my eyes stretched out a little while I peeped to eavesdrop on the conversation that was going on between Mira and the young maid.
From the distance I stood the only thing I was able to see from Mira's eyes was nothing but pain and anger.
Mira moved closer to the young maid with a condescending tone of voice, “Will you keep on standing and looking at me without saying a word?”
“I.. I.. Was.. asked… as..” the young maid stutters with her words while still making use of her left hand to hold onto Anna who was at the verge of passing out due to the pain she felt on her leg.
I watched from where I stood even though I was hiding from Mira just to see what she had in mind to say and how she would react if the maid finally gets to reveal who sent her.
She banged her fist on the hardened wall with her eyes turning red and her voice roaring out loud in one accord.
“Are you deaf? Do you want to lose your job as
