"What did you just say?" Rose asked, staring at the three ladies standing in her room.
"I said, Mister Henry told Welma not to serve you dinner in your bedchambers tonight as you won't be dining in your quarters as usual. Rather, you'd join the crown prince to eat dinner," Chelsy explained, slowly this time.
Rose heard her clearly the first time, but much like the first time, it still didn't make much sense to her. Why would she join him for dinner?
"Why?" she asked, looking from one person to another.
Chelsy shook her head while looking at Rose with a puzzled expression. Welma also wore a similar expression—only Isla seemed excited.
"We do not know," Welma replied.
"Are you certain of this?" Rose asked in disbelief. She had only half her behind on the chair beside the table.
Chelsy nodded. "The kitchen didn't even make dinner for you so you have no option but to eat with his highness," Isla commented, and Welma nodded in confirmation.
