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She then made some changes to the magnolia-shaped brooch’s design before sending it to the jeweller with a request to finish it as quickly as possible.

Since she was unable to make it due to her current situation, she had someone else do it for her.

Next, Millie set about picking out an outfit to wear to Claudia’s birthday party.

After much deliberation, she settled on a dress in a lovely pastel purple with a shade that was just right—not too dull, yet not too vibrant.

Unbeknownst to her, Bria was standing guard outside the bedroom as she did some tidying up.

“Fuck,” Bria muttered. “What a shame to see such a lovely dress on someone with a hideous face.”

Her body reeked from not having been washed since the day before. As she closed the door to the bathroom, Bria pulled out a pair of scissors from her pocket. She took a quick look around, tiptoed into the bedroom, and then

it had been snipped with scissors. She frowned. Who could be so vicious as to intentionally ruin her dress? Millie proceeded down the hall, hoping to find some kind of clue, but she found nothing. The servants were all busy doing their respective jobs. For now, it seemed there was no way to find out who had destroyed

the room to water the flowers and gasped

God! What happened to the dress?” she asked with a horrified expression on her

had a suspicion that the culprit for her ruined dress was the one in charge of cleaning

thought for a while before replying,

who had brought her food before. Indeed, if there was a servant who would be audacious enough to butcher her dress, it would be Bria. Millie had no idea why she would do that, though, and she had no evidence to back

her. I’ll call

her and shook her head. “We have no proof. She won’t

a nice dress, especially since she had not wom it yet. When Millie spotted the golden threads