“Yes. The King has pardoned me, so my days here are over. You don’t have to worry about seeing my face, which you hate so much anymore.” Sandra said happily and packed her final clothes before leaving the room.
Thirty minutes later, Hannah finally returned from King Edgar’s room and was met with the maids gathered together.
“What’s going on?” She asked as she arrived, and the same maid who had charged at Sandra approached her.
“Hannah! Where have you been? We’ve been looking everywhere for you!” She said, and Hannah cleared her throat and adjusted her skirt.
“I had some errands to run outside.” She said, but none of the maids had the time to wonder if she was lying.
“You won’t believe what just happened!” The other maid said dramatically.
“Sandra has returned to her room. She’s no lo
