The tent was neatly arranged with her bags packed. She picked some dents to use while Diana looked at her from the corner of her eyes and spoke when she was done cleaning her mouth.
" My lady" Shamira ignored her while applying her night oils and scented perfumes.
" I'm sorry my lady. I didn't know what came over me. Punish me, do whatever you please just don't fire me" Shamira cleared her throat.
" Loyalty means a lot to me Diana but it seems your loyalty is divided but I'll give you a second chance for Michael's sake" she flinched at the mention of his name. What is she going to tell her sister? She didn't see herself spilling such information.
" And I want this to stay between us. No one else's. An oath Diana" she pledge to her then sighed when it was all over.
" Did he say anything about me? She stared at her clearly not ready to share.