Everyone was gathered in front of the graveyard, mourning the death of a very beloved person. They all could not believe that the head cook was dead.
“W-Why did this happen? She was so vibrant and full of life just a day ago. Who would do something like this?”
A servant asked, finally breaking down into tears. She was someone who looked up to the head cook. She had even started working in the kitchen to support the head cook.
Some people moved toward her to console her but no one had any answers for her. The investigation for the death had yet to start so no one knew what happened.
They only found a standard kitchen knife and a dead body on the scene. There were no fingerprints or lingering effects of magic left on the stage. There had been no fight either.
It led everyone to believe that the killer was someone from thier staff. But no one from thier team had a problem with the head cook. She was a much-beloved member of thier task force and rather loving as well.