The big salamander and the little black wolf stood no chance against the group of powerful maids. They were all tied up like some burglar to one of the pillars in the throne room. All the maids crossed their arms as they glared at them both.
Fenrir had his head hung down low for the last attempt in trying to appease the begrudged maids before Bernadeta stood forward from the group. As the leader of the maids, she must take control of the unique situations but unlike the rest of them, she was all smiles as she looked at the two creatures.
"Hmm, I don't remember that mistress has a pet, let alone two."
"Wu?"
"Fusya?"
