"The cellar?
"Yes, where the best products were stored. Like wines, chocolates, exotic and rare fruits, and cheese." Evan explained like she was dealing with a toddler, her face had that patient look that infuriated Diana. She had thought she would only command and the maid would fetch things from the cellar. But it was good too. She could present a hard working image.
"Very well, i will go to the cellar." she nodded and followed the maid. The maid took her to the underground cellar through a small wooden door in the kitchen.
Her nose scrunched up and she covered her mouth with her hands.
"This place is dusty. Do you even clean it ever? I could not believe that the staff of the duke's palace was so incompetent. Just you wait, I will ask your grace to dismiss all of you." She glared at the maid as if it was all her fault and threatened every step she took inside.