Maids entered, changed our bedding, washed us with a tub of warm water, dressed us with winter clothing made of wool and furs with a soft lining. Expensive clothing. Made think the boss was a mber of high society. The maids even took us out of our room to eat so bread with warm cow milk and spend so ti in front of a hearth. We were taken back to the sa room.
The boss didn't show up and a week passed. My hope was that Olive could keep my family from breaking apart. And that she didn't spill my secret. But they wouldn't be waiting if she didn't. I overheard people outside talking in whispers one day. They were bored and tired of watching us with nothing happening. I got a glimpse of them one day when the maids brought us our al. Levels in the twenties. The sa setup as before.
I slled a trap. They were baiting the mystery assassin. Probably other higher-leveled assassins were watching the bait, waiting to spring a trap. I needed Nenandil. In the middle of the night, I summoned her.
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