Rani sits on one of the long sofas in Farel's house, she checks every corner of the room in this house. Her only intention was to meet the owner of the house. She didn't mean to spread hatred anywhere, but she also didn't want to be a good girl who accepted this harsh reality. So, she will continue to play the role as it should be.
"Would you like some tea or coffee, Rani?"
Rani turned her head and saw Ijah who was standing straight in front of her. The obedient old woman was already holding the tray used to carry drinking glasses, even talking to herself without any frills and suddenly came offering such a drink.
