CHAPTER 17
“ How long has she been in there?” Roselyn asked as she sat on a plush leather chair in her chambers.
A pleasant smile graced her features, making her face glow a radiant hue. She felt good, blissful, as she stared at her reflection in the mirror.
“ It's been a week, my lady. Seven days to be precise.” The maid brushing her hair responded.
Roselyn was clad in a beautiful red robe, as the maids worked on her hair and face.
A peaceful look washed over her face. For days now, she had eyes on Alycia and her whereabouts. The moment she discovered that the twins had sent her to the cottage, she was exceptionally pleased.
She knew what that cottage entailed. She knew it would only be a miracle if Alycia hadn't lost her mind by now.
“ Hurry up, girls,” she reminded, just as a kno
