After changing her dress, she walked into the hall room as if she owns it.
She walked like she doesn't care who the king is, she was the Queen & that's all she knew.
If they want to make her look bad and scary, she shall take advantage of it.
She felt like the baddest woman at that moment.
She decided to pay a visit to the servant's kitchen.
Everyone there looked at her like she has grown two horns over her head.
A few maids started whispering among themselves.
"I always knew that she has something unholy with her."
"Did you notice how she would always do less work? Maybe she has Lady Martha under her spell."
"Shh, she's a witch. What if she ends up hearing you? Talk slowly."
A smirk formed on Alora's face.
"What are you doing here? Don't you have to teach the fourth prince now?" Lady Martha said in her blank tone as always.
She clearly wasn't moved by all of these rumors.
