The Mournful Sorrow
On Jesifer's chamber in the sharp tall tower of Jelfyr. After Criselia and Jesifer have bathed and Jesifer has worn her royal dress: Due to Criselia's perverted attitude, Jesifer, the queen sometimes, wonders if Criselia can able to cure Yaume, the lil sis of Sai Mea. She gazes at Criselia currently picking some soft cotton whole dresses in the wardrobe while the four maids are standing on the left side.
"I choose this one and this one," has said by Criselia. "But, it's sadden me to find out you weren't wearing them."
It's like she owns those... has thought by Jesifer. "I'm not fashionable person. Most of those are gifts and souvenirs of people who wanted something in return." She gasps.
"Jesifer, want to see me dressing?" has asked by Criselia.
Jesifer denies, "Don't compare me to you. I don't have any foul thoughts." Two of the maids help Criselia in wearing the dress. The other two prepare some cosmetics but Criselia rejects their offer so they pouch the other dress instead.
"But, I like your moans," has said by Cresilia.
Suddenly blushing, she gazes away from Cresilia. "Please, shut up." Most of the maids chuckle. She asks, "You won't fail me, right?"
"For making you moans?"
Flustered as she is, Jesifer replies, "I'm talking about Yaume."
Criselia smiles. She stares pleasantly at Jesifer. "So long as those physicians won't do unnecessary gamble."
"My crew has probably informed them."
"I see ... But I'm wondering of why there are plenty of guards on the tower. Why is it irregular from earlier?" Her reaction causes Jesifer to think. Criselia loudly speaks, "Please, do not be afraid. I know you are there. Woman in black suit seems like we meet again."
Trembling as she emerges behind of Jesifer, Maritis waves her hand to Criselia. "Hi, you probably mistaken me for someone." How comes she discovered my hiding. And why she is here on the first place.
Jesifer speaks, "You have come back. Why have not you tell me about her?"
Trembling in fear, the woman in black suit closes her eyes with her face of salty smile. "My highness... I don't know her."
"Liar, liar," has labeled by Criselia. "She tried to seduce my poor Jiano that time."
This Jesifer stares at Maritis who replies, "I'm telling the truth. Please, believe me. My highness..." She kneels one knee and her head bows down.
"Won't you forgive her?" has asked by Jesifer to Criselia who smiles back. Then she asks Maritis, "How's Yuame?"
"My highness, those physicians have come and are waiting and will watch to how the patient could be treated. And Yaume is still in deep sleep. Yaume's father is under too much concerned on Yaume and his wife—" She just sees Jesifer who is silent. "—my highness..."
Jesifer says to Criselia, "Let's be off there now?"
Criselia has stood and she throws the pouch to Maritis who has caught it. She grabs Jesifer's arm and Maritis arm. Her face ogles near to Maritis face. "I can read mind if you allow me." Her words frighten and tremble Maritis. "Think where this Yaume lives."
Afraid as she is, Maritis wonders. And suddenly the three of them disappear.
In Amahaon Residence, in the house of Sai Mea's Family; in the wide living room where walls are varnished of golden-brown and fastened with frames of people from previous generations, while the flowers on their stands beside the corners columns and long cushion seat where two chatting maids are resting: Criselia and the two— under the jet lag —Jesifer and Maritis walk in the red-carpeted pathway, leading to a staircase with two intersected stairs, in the right and left.
