"Grey..."
Visha voiced. Her relaxed lazy posture while sitting on the lounge revealed the patience that was running thin in her hands. It had been an hour since Grey disappeared from her sight. She was drawing some plots in her room right after she was done with questioning the head maid.
Now, the man had yet to make appearance. It was as if he was carrying some schemes out behind her back. "Young Miss, I have arranged everything" The man suddenly reported. The knock on the door startled the girl who was considering the things deeply in silence.
She furrowed her brows. It was time. Time to head out and carry out the plans. Sighing under her breath, Visha got up from the chair to open the door. Only to meet the man flinching in shock. His strange reaction quieted her down. What was this bizarre response?
