The Alpha King's Mind-Reading Maid
The memory came rushing back to me suddenly, and I had to close my eyes while it passed.
“You should rest longer,” the older of the two said; it seemed she was the one in charge. Her expression softened slightly. “My name is Charlene. And this is Abby. We are the medical maids at the sealed palace. We tend to whoever we are ordered, and tonight we are ordered to tend to you, Madam.”
“Where’s Leo… uh… the King,” I said, stammering over my words.
This time, it was the younger one, Abby, who answered.