Spite and Servitude

Marcy's POV.

Lady Lysandra had finally summoned me. I stood in her room staring right back at her with the same intensity in which she gazed upon me.

“You’ve changed,” she remarked when she finally spoke. What did that mean? Was I fatter?

“I hardly think so,” came my response. I was no different from when I had come here, even the paleness of my skin remained and my frightfully lean body did no