"Grace!" I called out, and the door opened. Grace slowly walked in, her head lowered as if she was waiting to be yelled out. She walked over and stood behind the couch, diagonally to me. I sighed as I said: "Grace, at least sit down, please."
"Yes, Master…." Grace replied as she walked around the couch and sat down.
A long sigh came from in front of me as I looked up to see Grace's father holding his head. "To think this would happen…."
"Marquess Dollien, while I know this seems strange but please do not get mad at Grace." I started, but Grace's father raised his hand to stop me.
