Aurelia walked down the stairs with tears In her eyes, she was carrying the tray containing the plates she used to serve Reagan his meal.

The servants that saw her frowned and gave her a side eye.

She quietly entered the kitchen and began to wash the plates, wiping away her tears at intervals.

The maids in the kitchen looked at her in confusion but none felt the need to really approach her or ask her what the hell was wrong with her.

She rinsed her hands off, after stacking the plates and walked silently to the garden.

She sat on a bench and began to cry her eyes out....