Chapitre 293: The Rumors

"What did you say?" Olga felt like a young girl to repeat it again. Her face burned. 

"That lady is having strange hallucinations. Are you sure we are giving her the right medicine?" she asked in a nervous voice when Hazel's eyes went sharper, "you have promised me that you would not harm her in reality. You would only make sure that your grace notice she did not fit to be the duchess and leave her." 

Hazel could feel a headache building in. Sometimes Olga was so easy to deal with but sometimes she could be a feisty woman.

"You meant she moaned in the empty room again like she had done in the dinning hall and her breathing." Hazel had been so shocked in the dining hall too. She had confirmed again and again but Damien was sitting at the distance and did not even spare the glare of Eve until she started making strange sounds and shifting in her chair.