Speck Of Regret

She remembered how Sierra had given a first impression of a very loyal servant and then how she slowly showed her colors one after another. She slowly put sweet bites in the way and lured her in the trap. 

Rosalie wished she had listened to her mother's advice, but it was too late for that now.

Only if her grandmother was here, only a real Queen could defeat her.

That thought crossed her mind and Rosalie sighed audibly.

"You are the queen, there is nothing you cannot do." Luke said and Rosalie laughed. 

"We will think about it later." Rosalie said and again buried her head in the work. Luke also didn't ask anything after that.

"Prepare a car for me. I'm going to Bravrot manor." It took her one hour before she was done with all the work. She said to the maid as she stood up from her seat. But before she could take two steps Rosalie felt her legs give away and she fell back on the chair again.