#Chapter20

Azolla opened her eyes at the sudden shouting of Madam. She gasps sitting up and crawling back as she saw her standing above her with a menacing expression. 

"Where did you get that cloth?" She asked her eyes over the sheet Vincent gave to sleep on. As she used it to cover herself from the cold, The mistress was quick to notice it. 

"I-I " Azolla couldn't answer her. The harsh slap she got across her face was enough to make her cry out. 

"Did you steal it from the Royal messenger !?" Azolla shook her head standing up and pulling her hands in front of herself to take...