War

Oh shit!

She removed her had from the door and tiptoed towards her closet.

She ransacked the little closet by the window and was finally able to find a long sleeved dress that reached her ankles.

She quickly put in on hissing when she accidentally she put a strain on her wounds.

After successfully covering up all her wounds, she then proceeds to open the door.

The person standing on the otherwise was her family's butler who had worked in the palace for more than twenty years.

He sized Alyssa up, saw her conservative clothes and was able to guess that she was injured.

He did not comment though neither did he feel any sympathy for her because he indirectly agreed that she had no place here. He felt that she was just the daughter of a slut so she deserved what was happening to her.

He still had to respect her on the surface though and that caused him to feel even more displeasure towards her.