Chapitre 132: Chapter Hundred And Thirty Two

The warm water swirled around Suzy, a soothing balm for her weary body. The bubbles were all over the place as a result of too much lather in the water.

The bathroom, a sanctuary of marble and gold, was so different from the rest of the bathrooms in the castle. A large, freestanding bathtub, carved from a single block of marble, dominated the room. Its smooth, cool surface was inviting, the water within, a serene, colorless liquid filled with rose petals.

One of the maids gently scrubbed her small frame, humming a soft melody.  Suzy's mind, however, was lost in thought when the maid's voice broke through the silence.

"I'm done, Your Grace," The maid announced, her voice soft and respectful.

Suzy blinked, startled from her reverie, nodded absently. She stepped out of the tub, her skin still damp. The maid had already laid out a soft, fluffy robe and a nightgown, both in a delicate shade of pink.