Another knock came from her doorway as soon as Elizabeth left after giving her words. Wondering who it could be, Ayra permitted with a tight frown,
" Come in!"
The door was pushed open and this time, it was a maid who entered with a bowl in her hand. Secretly, she was relieved that it wasn't Cedric. She was still mad at him and didn't know how to face him at this moment. The maid bowed respectively before speaking,
" My Lady, your friend Elizabeth, she has asked me to send some pain relieving ointment for you."
Ayra's lips agaped wordlessly as she stared at the maid ahead of her.
This bitch! Elizabeth!
Immediately, blood rushed to her cheeks and she was even ashamed of meeting her eyes with the maid. It was certain that the entire Dixon Palace had known what they had done last night. These maids were especially too noisy and there was no way that they didn't gossip about it as soon as Elizabeth asked her to prepare the ointment for her.
