Victoria
I watched as droplets of water slid down my face, pooling at my chin before dripping into the basin. The dark circles under my eyes stared back at me from the mirror — a harsh reminder of the stress I must be under.
Since yesterday’s incident, I’ve confined myself to my room. Not out of fear, but for the opposite reason.
I’m planning. Calculating.
Alexander is no doubt investigating the attack too, but it’s unnecessary. I already know who sent them.
A sudden, sharp knock jolted me from my thoughts. It came again, louder this time, urgent.
“Lady Victoria, it’s Bee. May I come in?” her voice floated through the door.
“I’m taking a bath. Please wait,” I called back, returning my gaze to my reflection.
The attack by that woman left only minor injuries to my arm and back. I as
