"Lord Ellis! I'm very sure you're here!" The noblewoman then wept dramatically as she held onto her chest and cried. "Why?! Why must you run away from your one true love?!"
"Say what?"
The angel stared at the woman walking around her room as if it was not a private space. The newcomer was in a baby blue dress with her chest puffing out from the design of the bodice. Her deep cleavage was being paraded, but her bosom was awfully big that it didn't look natural. She wasn't chubby either so her body looked very disproportionate to Artie; well, that was one of the things she would say to avoid being envious.
When the newcomer reached out to the knob of her ensuite bathroom, Artie shot to her feet and went to stand before her and the bathroom. Artie then flashed a smile at the woman. "Well, hello. Can I help you? I can't just have anyone rummaging my stuff without permission now, can I?"
