Chapter 121

Sally turned towards the maid, whose name she remembered to be Adelia. The past few weeks, she had been serving the king’s mistress exclusively, as ordered of her.

“Me? But I have permission from Madam Baski. She knows I’m going to the market, and she permitted us,” Sally explained.

“The mistress said to call you,” the maid informed her.

“Me?” Sally repeated, pointing at her own chest in disbelief. The mistress had never summoned her alone in the past. She turned and looked at her princess, biting her lips.

Danika already looked worried and faced the maid. “Did she do anything wrong? Is there a problem?”

She shook her head. “It’s nothing dire or anything. The mistress only needs her opinion on some new dresses she got. She said that Sally had an excellent taste in clothes and should help her pick the best clothes.”

“Oh. Okay.” Sally let out a breath of relief. For a moment, she’d thought that the Wicked Witch of the Westside found out that she cal