CHAPTER 40.

                    “...JUST WHY?”

ANDREA.

One morning, I decided to go myself with cleaning the windows in the east wing of my Chambers when I first heard two maids discussing downstairs. 

It was a warm day and the sun was shining bright through the glass panes. They were cleaning also, and were saying something to themselves the whole time. 

I didn't want to eavesdrop though, since I figured out it would be a gossip about someone from the Packhouse. From the way they were talking it seemed as if it was a very serious subject. They were still speaking when one of them interrupted the other. 

"That reminds me. Have...