Sebastian’s POV
“Oh, my moon goddess…” Raya breathed as she stared down at the dead body in the middle of the living quarters. “Who is that?”
“Hannah’s handmaiden,” Sebastian said gravely as he knelt next to her body.
Her heart was ripped out and she had scratches all along her body. She lay in a pool of her own blood; it was still fresh, and her body was still warm, so it was a recent killing. He lifted her arm to check for her pulse, but there was none. She was dead.
“I didn’t know she had a handmaiden,” Raya whispered. “Were they close?”
“Yes,” Sebastian told her. “Hannah didn’t have any friends growing up and the stupid girl ended up befriending a servant.”
Sebastian shook his head with dismay as he stood to his feet.
