When Petals Meet The Blade (Priscilla and Waldo) novel Chapter 353

Chapter 353

“I thought you’d resent Garbisch for keeping secrets from me,” Jessica chuckled, glancing at Monica. “It seems you care for him even more than I imagined.”

Monica blushed and glared at Jessica. “What nonsense are you saying! Of course, I must treat him well. He’s the eldest! But I treat you even better!” she insisted. “Please, stop saying such things and let’s deal with his problem first.”

Jessica continued her work without looking up. “What do you expect me to do? The King’s decree isn’t something we can casually inquire about unless you’re eager to lose your head.” She showed little interest in the topic.

Monica knew full well that the King’s word was law, not to be casually disclosed.

But Garbisch always used to tell Jessica everything.

Monica couldn’t shake off a sense of unease. This time, when Garbisch returned, his face was unusually pale and he remained completely silent.

Before long, Garbisch arrived with Elsie. Monica watched their approach from a distance, a flicker of surprise crossing her face.

“Princess Elsie actually came out willingly. I was afraid she might…” Monica trailed off.

Her willingness to come out was already the first step toward recovery. It seemed it wouldn’t be long before she was truly herself again.

Monica said, “Miss Yates, I’ll go make some preparations for Princess Elsie.”

Jessica watched as Monica carefully placed a thick cushion on the chair meant for Elsie, then wrapped a soft blanket around the armrests, making sure she’d be as comfortable as possible.

The entire chair was soon transformed into a plush, cushioned seat. Even if Elsie accidentally bumped into it, she wouldn’t feel any pain.

Monica also took a moment to rearrange the plates set out for Elsie, carefully placing them further away. This thoughtful detail ensured that even if Elsie’s hands accidentally brushed against the table, she wouldn’t knock anything over.

Even Jessica would have overlooked these thoughtful details, yet Monica had already taken care of every single one.

Monica noticed every falling leaf. If not for her chattering love of gossip, she’d be flawless.

She was the kind of girl who tugged at one’s heartstrings.

“Garbisch, Princess Elsie, come have a seat.” Jessica took Elsie’s hand and gently guided her to the chair Monica had prepared.

Elsie was still a little nervous and uneasy. Instinctively, she looked back, reaching out for Garbisch, seeking comfort from his presence.

But with servants present, Garbisch already felt it highly improper to escort Elsie himself. Now that Jessica was here, he naturally handed Elsie over to

her care.

After all, there should be a proper distance between men and women. Even so, things between him and Princess Elsie had already become too complicated to define.

“Elsie, don’t be nervous. It’s just the Yates family here. We’re all family,” Jessica said gently, placing the forks in her hand.

“We’ve got Bourbon–Glazed Pork Belly, and Savory Risotto Balls. These are made with minced pork cheek and lotus root. There’s also steamed Herb- Steamed Dover Sole. Don’t worry, it’s boneless, And then we have Provençal Ratatouille, Balsamic–Glazed Eggplant, and Truffle–Infused Polenta…”

Jessica couldn’t help but glance at Monica.