As Clarissa stepped out carrying the pile of clothes, one of the noblewomen from earlier took notice.
A cruel smile formed on her face. She had been courting Prince Charming for years now and it seemed this peasant had won his affection. “What are you thinking, Beatrice?” one of the women asked seeing the look on the pompous woman’s face.
“I think we deserve some entertainment,” Beatrice said. “Don’t you?”
Beatrice swung the door open giggling as she saw the shy silhouette of the now nude girl in the tub. Ella unaware of the audience she was about to get laid back in the tub feeling anxious to be sitting there naked with only the water and suds to hide her body and a small divider that left her exposes to the rest of the room.
Beatrice smiled as she approached the divider.
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