The King illness

King Spencer pushed the chair backward and he stood to his feet, his stone-cold face glaring harshly at Amelia.

"Follow me!" He commands her, and then, he walks out of the dining room.

Eleanor hurriedly runs out of the dining room when the king had left the scene, and she bolted in a twinkle out of the mansion.

Amelia stood up, she was eying Eleanor who had been out of the dining room, and a smile emitted on her lips before she followed the king afterward.

Katrina was boiling inward while she was packing the plates, and she thoroughly cleaned the floors. Then, she carried the dirty dishes and stormed to the kitchen.

"Argh hhhh!!!" She screamed in animosity and she balled her hands into fists "How did she do that?!"

"What is wrong, Katrina?" One of the maids asked her, and a few glanced at the worked-up Katrina.

"Mind your business!" Katrina snapped at the maid with a glare, and then, she walks out of the kitchen.

Katrina started to think of a way to creep out of the mansion, sh