Chapitre 179: The fake faces!

Soon her room was crowded by a tons of people that looked at her with pity filled in their eyes. Theo didn't understood what was wrong with them. 

"…." 

"Who… are you all people?" she stuttered for long while looking at them. 

In front of her there seemed to be a gentleman in spectacles who have dressed like a Steward and some other maids followed by the childish maid in tears. 

They all were looking at her as if she was a subject of pitifulness and after what she questioned, they gasped and the little maid not older then 15 years old kneeled keeping her hands on her mouth. She cried more then she was crying before. 

"Can anyone tell me what is going on?" after not getting any answer in response, she frowned. 

The first one to spell out something was the old Steward, "Lady Bel, we are very glad that you are awake but it's hard to understand what you meant by not knowing us". 

Lady Bel? What with this creepy name!