she shrieked when someone murmured, “A servant girl jumped to her death from that spot.” The ghoulish, macabre statement had her clutching her chest as she sought out the voice.
“Women are basic creatures. Pet us, keep us warm, feed us, love us and tell us you do, then we’re happy.” “I should probably write that down.” Sascha chuckled. “I’ll remind you. Don’t worry.”