Chapter 22: Over the Shoulder

“Oh, my goodness, this is so embarrassing,” she thought. She stopped swinging her legs around and remained quiet the rest of the way.

“Is her room ready?” asked Austin to the head maid.

“Yes. Her highnesses room is ready,” replied the head maid.

“Good.”

“Room? But my room is back there.”

“Is it?” asked Austin, glaring at her.

Agatha thought it was strange for her to be angry at her. She took her room with no shame. She didn’t complain or say anything. She was happy that she got a roof and a room for her to sleep in. So why is he upset with her.

“Her highness should find the room suitable,” said the head maid.

“She better or you will be joining that other maid in the shed.”

The head maid nodded her head.

Agatha looked at the head maid and said, “Where-What room is suitable for me?”

“You will know soon enough,” answered Austin, strolling ahead with her in his arms.

As they walked up the flight of stairs Agatha saw that the rooms and spaces were bigger and grander than the low