"You there Padma, you old fart?!" A robust looking beast woman with black and white striped fur burst through the doors.
"How dare you enter the premises without permission!" Anise shrieked. "And who is this 'Padma' you speak of? I demand you leave at once!"
"And just who are you to order me to leave?" The woman looked the maid up and down with a posture that screamed sass.
"Mother... you're making a scene..." A younger beastman that looked similar to the woman appeared just behind her.
Ellie, who happened to be passing with a covered platter containing the meal Trixie had requested, paused to take stock of the situation. She hadn't met the newcomers personally, but had heard their discriptions on numerous occasions, even before having met the Count.
"That's right!" Anise agreed shrilly. "You are making a scene! So get out!"
