Amber stood by the window in the grand bedroom, tapping her nails against the marble sill.Below, servants moved about like ants as they went about their daily chores.

Behind her, Helen stood before a mirror, tipping her chin up so a maid could adjust her purple scarf.

"You are silent today" Helen hummed. "What's on your mind, Am?"

Amber sighed before her lips curved into a sly smirk. "Something. Nothing. Everything."

Helen turned to her, lifting a delicate brow. "And what's that supposed to ...