"Why the noise in the living room? What's up?" I asked a maid walking in the hallway. I no longer bothered to blow dry my hair after bathing so it was still a bit wet.
"Sir Revo's friends came. Your two cousins are also there. They are at the dinner table, ma'am."
I sighed and nodded. She proceeded with her work while I stepped down on the staircase.
No wonder the house is noisy again. After all, the mansion would not be noisy without the older brother's group. I was eight years old when I first met his friends, aside from our cousins, Sage and Markus. So I got used to it for five years.
I went straight to the dining area where they were all. They are laughing and talking loudly. I snorted. Noisy boys.
"Morning, Elena!" I glanced at Markus. He also immediately looked back at the talking friends.
"Yeah bro, Christine is a catch!"
"Her boobs are small."
"Come on Sage, it will develop soon!"
"She's immature."
