Sansa POV"And where the hell do you think you're going?"
I turned quickly as panic gripped me, looking toward whoever had just spoken. My eyes landed on the same woman from earlier in the day—the one who had poured me water.
I frowned but quickly masked it when I remembered she seemed close to Silas.
"Uhm… I was off to do other things," I said.
"Other things?" She scoffed. "Seems like you've lost your mind or something."
I frowned at that. We were all maids here, yet she spoke to me so disrespectfully. It didn't make sense.
"You ought to find me so I can assign you work after cleaning the throne room. Not walk around wasting time. Off to do other things," she snorted mockingly. Then ordered.
"Follow me. There are plenty of things to be done and rooms to be cleaned." She turned and walked away without waiting for me.
I quietly followed her as we made our way upstairs.
