Duchess Einar

Raquel headed over to the middle aged woman, trying to act shocked as the duchess stormed to her. Around her noblewomen were murmuring in horror, all secretly enjoying the drama.

“Duchess Einar, what brings you to the Westerwyn Mansion?” Raquel questioned as she got to the duchess.

Duchess Einar glared at her sharply. “What brings me here?! You clearly know nothing about how things work here.”

“I don’t?” Raquel asked. “Please do explain what you mean, Duchess Einar.”

“I’m talking about this.” Duchess Einar waved her hand around. “You hold a tea party knowing I’m hosting one as if to cause discord among the noblewomen in this kingdom. You should know that if a duchess holds an event, there are no other events.”

Raquel smirked as she took a step towards the smaller woman. “You’re quite arrogant, Duchess. I think you’re forgetting who you’re addressing.”