The traditional session

At the castle, immediately the king and his slave had left the cable —madam Madison hurriedly scurried to the kitchen but she met no maid. Thus, she promptly grabbed the food tray on the counter.

Then, she stepped out of the kitchen afterward and paced toward the room where Amelia was grounded —carefully, she held the tray of food in her hands as she walked along the hallway.

Thereafter, she made to take another routine. But then, she abruptly rammed into someone!

"Careful, watch where you are going!" She gruffly said, staring at the unknown soul who had slumped to the floors instead.

Inwardly, madam Madison was pleased that the tray in her hands didn't plunge to the floor but she was curious as to know who had bumped into her.

"I'm sorry," the familiar feminine voice said, standing to her feet as she lifted her head at the older woman.

"Katrina!" Madam Madison gasped surprisingly on seeing her.

Katrina swallowed drily as she ruffled her hair, her brown eyes glancing repeatedly