"Was your name Ludic?" Cain asked the maid from behind her back.
The fine hair on her body stood, and his voice seemed as sharp as knives. Her heart started beating so loudly that it was painful. She tried to reply but she couldn't even breathe, her knees started to give up.
"Your maid uniform…" Cain started talking. Hearing those, words made Ludic's body shiver in terror. "The frills on it are amazing, would you mind telling me who made them?"
…Ludic took a few seconds to process what he said, "The frills?"
"Yes the frills, I want some made for my maids as well." Said Cain as he stared at the frills.
"I-it's our Headmaid handiwork, but…" Ludic hesitated to speak.
"Then inform her that I want to commission some work to her, she can contact me through Marina or one of my wives." Said Cain as they reached their destination.
