CHAPTER 59

No Mistress (From Rachelle's Perspective) The meal appeared to be Royalty-style. I never had such good food in my life. A plump woman with unruly brown hair walked into my room and handed me a piece of paper. The paper was a little stiff and yellowish, but not in a bad way. It had strange names that were supposed to be foods written on it. I found the one thing I could understand and told the woman to get it for me. She brought me a steak, which I hadmrequested, but it was enormous. I was notmsure if I would be able to finish the wholemthing. Along with the steak, mashed potatoes and boiled peas were served. The mashed potatoes were creamy, just like I remembered having at an aunt's house. It was the first and last time I had that experience. Because at home... Perhaps a stray cat ate more than I did. "Would you like some wine, my Lady?" she asked. I choked hearing 'my lady'. The woman quickly brought me a glass of water. "I don't drink," I replied, which turned out to be nothing