Chapter 14

Charlotte’s POV

I didn’t hear what Yaya said to me when I sat down. I was too busy tearing at the large chunk of seasoned pork I had been served. It had been such a long while since I had any decent meals, and oh, how I missed it. I didn’t bother with cutlery or even mouth wipes. I was in a strange land where no one recognized me, and I didn’t recognize anyone. This was probably the last food I was ever going to eat, so I was determined to take hold of the opportunity.

I continued tearing at the pork and stuffing my mouth with the smoked potatoes to complement it. The maids that served us simply stood by the sides and watched us. Soon I was done eating. I grabbed the mug of fresh juice on the table and washed my food down. Then I heaved a sigh of contentment.

Yaya had finished eating a while ago and was just staring at me with an amused look on her face.

I finally had the patience to scan the room and take in its beauty. I didn’t know where I was, but this p