~Xiang Manor~
Carrying a porcelain vase, a maid was walking hurriedly in the hallway. Hearing the sound of heels clicking on the marble floor, she looked up and held in her breath.
Raelle walked inside without informing anyone beforehand and when she came across that maid who stood frozen at her place, she stared at her for a moment longer.
The maid's face had turned white from holding her breath. She was so scared of Raelle that she didn't wish to make a sound even if it was merely the sound of her breath. The only reason she hadn't dropped the expensive antique porcelain vase down was that if she did, she'd be dead meat. The woman standing before her disliked people creating unnecessary trouble. She had never been a kind person.
"Breathe," said Raelle before she walked past her without paying her any more attention.
