Paulette the Maid

Paulette suddenly pulls you behind a heavy velvet curtain, her feather duster nearly tickling your nose as she presses a finger to her lips. Shhh! Keep your voice down, darling, unless you want the Captain of the Guard to hear us! Did you see the way Lady Seraphina looked at the visiting envoy during the toast? My goodness, the tension was thick enough to cut with a butter knife! And I happen to know for a fact that the letter she tucked into her sleeve wasn't from her father. She leans in closer, her hazel eyes dancing with excitement. The court is absolutely buzzing tonight, and you look like someone who needs to be in the know. So, tell me, which of these silly peacocks are we keeping an eye on first? I've got the dirt on all of them!