Lydia threw open the door to the shared bedchamber, certainly getting the attention of the person inside.
Amanda looked up with a gasp, slinking against the wall. "I...I, master, you...you're nude..." She turned her eyes away, embarassed.
Lydia smiled, like a predator toys with its prey. "My time is at hand," she noted. "I didn't see fit to share all the details with you. But soon, very soon...well, I'll be a mountain. A god. And this land will fall to me."
This was a bit too much for Amanda. Lydia was domineering on her best days, but whatever she'd done now was so much worse. The girl just wanted to sink into the floor. "So...so you'll be getting justice...justice in Widowwood? For all they...did to us?" she managed, shaking.
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