Marla's voice was low and calculating as she spoke to Crystal, her eyes gleaming with determination. "No, the important thing to do first is to have a body to present as Maurice's burned body," she said, her tone brooking no argument.
Crystal nodded in understanding, her mind already racing with possibilities. A mischievous grin tugged at the corners of her lips as she replied, "I have an idea for the body we need."
Marla arched an eyebrow, curiosity flickering in her eyes. "What is it?" she asked, leaning in closer to hear Crystal's plan.
With a gleam of excitement in her eyes, Crystal leaned forward, eager to share her idea. "We have five servant maids," she began, her voice tinged with a hint of greed. "Why not just choose one of them to burn?"
Marla's lips curved into a wicked smil
