Chapter 54. Wasted Effort

BRIANNA’S POV

“Leave us,” Catherine directed at Amelia as she approached the cell, her tone seeming terse and stern.

“Yes, Luna Catherine,” Amelia left my hand, stepped a little away from the cell and replied with a slight bow. Then she said something to me in a voice slightly above a whisper. “I’ll be leaving now. The maids are unpacking your luggage and will come soon to accompany you to the bathroom to take your bath. Make sure to eat your breakfast and take two tablets from the medicine pack. Don’t forget what I told you about---”

“Let me not repeat myself,” Catherine’s voice hardened impatiently. “Get out now!!”

Amelia dipped to another reverential bow before scurrying out the door. And Catherine just rolled her eyes.

She stood there, arms crossed, one leg forward, and her familiar stern glare in her bright blue eyes. I couldn’t help but wonder how and when she got injured for that thick roll of bandage to be tied around her wrist. She looked perfe