[ Nairobi’s P O V]

" Damn you Amira, what part aren't you clear about. The part that my mother hated me or the part that she had to die for my greater growth?" Brittle, peering at the confused maid.

" To be honest my lady ; all." She Blatantly discloses, causing me to wonder if at all she has been listening at all.

" I have been listening my lady. Just somewhat lost." She intones.

" Well mine my thoughts all you like. I will repeat this story one more time and I will need a honest verdict. Do anything contrary and perhaps I may do as the devils...