The wall that she had formed around her heart felt a crack when she noticed how raged he was.
He was killing anyone and everyone around him for her! Though it looked like he was a maniac and the care he did was twisted, she still felt warm thinking at least there is a person who cared if she came back home or not.
"My lady! My lady is here, my lord!" as if seeing a good they all bend to their knees in front of her with their eyes full of pleading.
Hazel took a step back, as she did not know how to respond. This was the staff of her palace but they never cared for her and treated her as owner.
If she had not shown arrogance and dominating behavior, she was sure they would have bullied her. But in the end, she had never suffered from them or they were not able to treat her badly.
Most of the time, they just ignore her and if she would not give them any command, they became one with the furniture.
