The Revenge of the Reincarnated Villainess
She clasped her hands nervously in front of her, avoiding Carmen's gaze.
Carmen arched a brow, her surprise evident as she processed the maid's words. Something about the way both maids acted unsettled her-why were they so nervous? Did she kill someone? She let out a quiet sigh, brushing aside her growing questions for now. "Alright," she said, leaning back against the pillows, her mind spinning. "Bring me the soup."
The maid nodded quickly, her relief palpable as she rushed out of the room, eager to fulfill the task. Carmen leaned back slightly, her thoughts swirling as she turned to Ipu, who still stood silently by the bed.