Meanwhile, Anastasia was also facing the same dire situation.
She didn't get dysentery, but all the servants got it, and two of them already died with their guts hanging out of their anus and mouth. It was so gruesome that she had them buried in the backyard.
She quickly sent all of the servants with her carriage to find the doctor in the bigger city, which would take about five hours by horse carriage.
Thus, when one of the villagers came to her door and begged her, "Baroness, please save my son! He can barely drink water right now. Please bring him to the next city with a horse carriage! I will trade my life for him!"
Anastasia saw the weak and pale boy in the man's arms, and her heart ached as she was powerless to do so, "I'm so sorry. But I've already sent the carriage to the city for the servants. There is nobody in this mansion except my daughter and I."