Somehow, they were suddenly not that worried about the restoration of their manor's position when they saw Luciana's condition.
They felt like they would rather see her being pompous, evil and arrogant as she was before, compared to what she had turned herself into now.
And had it been before, nobody would have bothered themselves with Luciana times had changed. All the maids surrounded her bed as she slept on her back, a hand covering her eyes to prohibit light as if the room was not pitch black already.
A maid drew open the curtains and light cascaded inside the dark room.
Luciana's hand twitched and she pulled the sheets up, curling inside it, ''Go away,'' her voice was hoarse.
Two of the maids arranged the breakfast table while two other served the food.
And another one knelt in front of Luciana's bed as she gently called out to her, ''My Lady, you have been sleeping for two nights again. Wake up and eat something.''