The twins glanced at Esme in astonishment.
Rory, the maid who was assigned to serve Esme looked at her in concern but she was stopped by her sister. Rose shook her head.
''My Lady, if you need something, we will be here,'' Rose curtsied to Esme before dragging Rory out with her.
"Why did you stop me? The lady needed help. She is bleeding,'' Rory shrugged off her sister's hand.
''Had we stayed there any longer, the ones to need help will be us,'' Rose rolled her eyes.
The twins bickered in hushed voices as they walked away from Esme's room, strolling in the hallway.
''Although both of them look alike, it looks like one of you is clever than the other,'' a voice made them halt in their tracks.