"Your grace, shall I draw the bath for you." Agatha took papers from Oriana when she returned to the manor. As she followed Oriana closely, she could not help but notice exhaustion on Oriana's face.
She need not be told what must have happened in their visit.
"I will need tea first. And some snacks." Oriana walked straight to her room followed by two maids.
Agatha signaled a maid and she left to bring the tea. Agatha stood behind Oriana as soon as she sat on the chair and started massaging Oriana's shoulders.
"You seem tired, your grace. How about resting early today." her voice had a hint of worry but Oriana only smiled leisurely.
"I am only tired from the journey. Did Olivia prepare the handkerchief?"
"Yes, your grace. The lady had made many. My lord came to create trouble for her too but she handled it well too. But the lord was bent to create trouble. He even ordered me to serve tea to him." Agatha complained in an aggrieved voice as if she had suffered great injustice.
