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Bad Decisions

ALPHA ANDRAS

"Where's the headmaid?". I inquire, my gaze intense.

All the maids are before me. Most of their faces are masked with worry while some with neutral expressions but whatever the case may be, everyone is going to learn something today and they'll each learn the hard way.

One of the maids steps forward. "I'm here your highness".

I give a stiff nod. "You are the head maid so I assume you've been the one in charge of Azalea's meal since she got pregnant right?".

Her body stiffens and her eyes snap close and open at the same time. "No your highness!”. She protests. “Yes I'm the head maid but I'm not in charge of any of her meals".

"Then who?!". I snap at her, trying not to let my rage show in my tone of speech, atleast not yet.

Silence descends in the room.

Suddenly the thought of Azalea's personal maid flashes across my mind. I scan the room for her among the other maids, but she's nowhere to be found. She should be here! I had better get a satisfactory explanation from someone
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