Her facial expression went pale as if she's drained of blood. She dragged the servant in and shut the door. She forced her against the wall and the plate of hot chicken stew poured out.

She pinned her mouth between two fingers. "You were eavesdropping on my conversation? You really lingered behind the door to listen to my conversation, right?" She yelled at the servant.

The servant struggled and got free. She glared at Miranda Alvan and said "I might be a ...