Chapter 18 Who is Bodin?

• "My Lord?" It was the maid he'd been talking to in the hallway, who stopped him. A few blonde curls creeping from her mob hat to frame a face that seemed far too angular to be human. Huge eyes dominated her face beneath that prominent brow. She had a small nose and a tiny bow mouth over a sharply pointed chin.
• She wasn't pretty but there was something mesmerizing about looking at her.
• My attention averted back to Bodin standing between she and I.