"Liar!" Lena scoffed as she walked out of the room. She looked down at the bracelet in her hand and heaved a sigh of relief. Thankfully, he had not broken it. She had always known that he had a horrible character and a monstrous soul under his human skin. His good-looking face was nothing but a facade.
"Ah, Madam, you are out? You haven't seen master? He just—" Butler Luther who was coincidentally passing by saw her standing in the hallway and was surprised. Before he could talk, Lena quickly interrupted the bald man who was always mentioning the man to her.
"You have any spare room? Guest room too is good" Lena voiced and stared at the Butler.
"Uh? A spare room?" The butler was startled. Of all things, he had not expected the lady to ask if there was extra room in the castle out of the blues. Of course, it is not like there was not but, is the madam receiving a midnight visitor? What did she need a spare room for?
