Junia's pov
I watched through the mirror as Zarielle and another maid, worked on my hair. Carefully brushing the tangle tips out and put in a high bun.
I smiled as I remembered what had happened this morning; pink hue surfaced my cheeks.
The maid who I took the wine from had refused to say anything, she kept insisting it was for her.
And that when she was trying to take back to her chamber, I have order her to give it to her.
But confused me was that I could remembered she said it was for the king but I wasn't sure, I didn't want to say something that will implicate her if she is innocent.
Ashmaris believed that there is something more to the aphrodisiac and that why would she be taking it.
"You look gorgeous, my lady" the other maid complimented and I smiled, politely.
"Thank you" I responded.
"Should we bring in your breakfast?" Zarielle asked,
"No, I have already have breakfast with the King" I answered
