Eve apologetically looked at Marceline for spewing her tea on the vampiress's expensive dress, which was light-coloured. Though the lady didn't scold her for ruining her dress, she could tell the vampiress tried not to look upset with her.
"I am extremely sorry for that," Eve apologised to Marceline, who had frozen for a moment.
"It's… It's alright. It isn't like you did it on purpose," said Marceline, while her red eyes met Eve's blue eyes in slight suspicion. When the useless human went to offer her the handkerchief, the vampiress refused, "That's fine. I have to change my dress in a few minutes. The maid will remove the stain after that."
Eve had not meant for it to happen, and she internally cursed. It was one thing to spill tea from the cup and a whole different thing to spray it from her mouth.
As if not wanting to drink the tea anymore, Marceline placed the teacup on her side, and Eve did the same as she didn't want to cause another mishap.
