"That's all?" one of the ladies-in-waiting asked Welma in a condescending tone.
Of course, that was all the information she had on Rose. It had only been a day, and the woman was mostly stuck in her room. There was nothing more to report about her, and Welma had been very thorough.
"Yes, my ladies," she said with an apologetic look. "I'm afraid she doesn't do much. Yesterday, she did go out with the knight Thomas, but he simply took her around the castle."
They scoffed. "No, that's already information we are aware of. We need something new."
"If you were to poison her meal, how easy would that be?" one suddenly asked.
Welma didn't even flinch, as shocking as the question was, and despite the turmoil inside her as she heard it, her face didn't give any of it away.
