Chapter 161 After Court

• ***LADY LENA***
• I walked slowly but steadily into the room my son lay, the room he’d laid in for the last 18 years, he’s now a grown boy, and still, he was bedridden.
• “Yes, change the bed,” I said as a maid walked in, “it must have moths in them right now, we are changing it a week later than the normal schedule,” I said to the maid who just called the others to come in a she efficiently got into position and started to change his bed.