Gone

"Wear your gloves so it doesn't affect your hand," one of the maids said as they bent down and concentrated on what they were preparing. There were blood stains on her back and her white cotton maiden uniform stuck to the wounds making it sting all the more.

What the prince had ordered be used on them didn't allow their wounds to heal, making the hate and anger they felt fester all the more.

"She will regret using us in such a manner!" the other one said.

"Look out if anyone is coming...It can ruin our plans..."

"Don't worry, continue but hurry!"