About The Banquet—

Nepheia's POV

Annette had lost a great deal of weight.

Once, when I went to see her, I arrived just as a maid was carrying out a tray of untouched supper. The soup had gone cold; the bread hadn't been broken.

"Did my aunt not eat again today?" I asked the maid.

She kept her head down. "Madam sai...

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