"M-master, please forgive my rudeness. I will go prepare a drink if you would like one," I say, bowing deeply.
If I realized master was coming, I would've brought nicer clothes. Come on, Sophia, you are a maid. You need to always be ready to serve your master. There is a store nearby that sells tea, so maybe I should get some of that… but wait, I don't have any money on me right now.
Maybe I should ask Master for some- no, that's unacceptable. I will have to demand the clerk to hand over some tea since it is for the queen after all-.
"You don't have to do that. Also, I'm officially relieving you of your duties as a maid," Master says.
What…
My heart drops. Thousands of thoughts flood my mind, and they all had one thing in common…
"Did I do something wrong?" I ask, looking up at my master.
Her cold eyes seem to peer into my soul. Those eyes… were the most unique eyes I had ever seen in my entire life. But I never liked her eyes.
