To the others, however, it appeared as though Victoria had deliberately flung the steaming bowl of soup at her sister.
"Mirabel!" Callum shouted in alarm as he rushed forward, his arms outstretched to steady her trembling form. He quickly helped her to stand, his jaw tightening as his eyes darted over her injuries. By now, red blisters had already begun to bloom across Mirabel's delicate hands, her legs, and even the smooth skin of her neck where the chicken stew had splattered.
"Call the physician immediately!" Theo barked, his usually calm voice rising sharply in urgency. His command was directed toward the remaining servants, who stood frozen with their heads bowed low. Startled into action, they scurried away without hesitation.
