"Hey, why are you raising your voice at me?" Scrunching his eyebrow ridge, Czar murmured his voice sounding much displeased at her sudden loud reaction. With each passing moment, Clara was further losing her temperament and tried to inhale a deep breath calming herself down.
"I...I am not yelling at you, master. It's just...your suggestion seemed much uncomfortable and embarrassing to me right now..."
"But it doesn't give you the audacity to yell at me. Besides, we are in a master-slave relation right now. So, it's your job to follow my orders around." He cleared his throat sounding much hoarse.
