My head jolted from her finger to my fist, surprised at how she could do that so effortlessly, as if it was a walk in the park.
"Little girl, your mother's flames are much stronger… you still have a long way to go," She chuckled before gesturing for me to follow her.
As she walked down the hall, I took one last angered glance at the butler before clicking my tongue and following her.
"Good girl," She muttered before ruffling my hair, leading me down the hall and into a storage room with the stench of blood.
"See… this is why you shouldn't worry about your insanely strong maids,"
Plastered out in front of me were the near-death bodies of the maids of this palace, bloody, beaten, and torn up.
"Allow me to apologize for showing you such a rude sight, my lady," The maid of death quickly walked over beside me and swiveled me around, and just as I went to turn my head to see more of it, she shielded my vision.