Chapter 97: Framing the Queen

"This will work for sure…"

Rosela hummed to herself as she snooped around the Amaranth Palace. It had been a few days since the meeting of the clans had passed, and with the relative lull in the number of events that needed to happen, she supposed that now would be a good time to set her plan into action.

"L-Lady Rosela?"

"Ah, you're here," she greeted the servant that she had personally called for within the Amaranth Palace. The girl was young and pliable, one that she actually had a working relationship with throughout her years of doing her duties. "I want you to do something for me."

"O-Of course," the servant eagerly nodded. "What is it that you require of me?"