Maidstory Histoires

I paid no mind to any of them. Ever. All their clothes were the same, all their faces looked the same, all their manners... the exact same. The maids, the servants... it did not matter. Yet... something odd struck me. There was one maid... one that had blue, striking, sky blue hair. She alone stood out to me.

""I don't know why I hate her" ---tae

Ek maid. Ek qatil. Ek raaz. Usne apna sab kuch kho diya... ab uska har qadam kisi royal ko girane ke liye hai. Lekin mohabbat... kabhi plan ka hissa nahi thi. Age Kiya hoga ?