C469 Bk3: Ch– 73 Three brothers(pt-1)

Rosa reached out and took the last piece of cloth. It was, as usual, white. They do not let the servants wear any colour other than white in the capital. She put the cloak on her outfit and pulled the string on the neck to make it tighter. There was no metal mask for her face, but a light cloth was given to her.

‘I miss my mask.’ She thought as her eyes looked up to the sky