“Your Highness, when did you meet this woman?” As soon as they reached the second floor, Anastasia immediately asked Fia this question.
At this moment, Fia was sitting on the bed in the room, while Anastasia stood sideways by the window, her gaze fixed on Claire, who was talking to the soldiers below.
Clearly, Anastasia didn’t fully trust Claire.
“Last night? I met Claire in the courtyard while she was treating the slaves, so we talked a bit.”
With her hands propped on the bed, Fia swung her legs while observing the room.
Although from the outside, Claire’s residence...
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