"Madam Ivory, Did you call me, now I'm here?"
Holding an arduous stern look in her dark, dubious brown eyes, Ivory was standing still on the giant sumptuous terrace of that magnificent Romano Mansion, she was so unhappy with that situation which happened recently, staring at the endless horizon with a blank gaze, as she wanted something bad with Sherry.
She seemed too quiet, with her frowned eyebrow ridge and still eyeballs looking all mystified, she was looking horror beast at that time. She had ordered Mr Tylor, the chief butler of the mansion and he immediately arrived right there to follow up with her command, she wanted to do something bad to him, but she didn't like Sherry.
"Yes, I called you out here, listen to me carefully." In a deep voice, she murmured to him.
"Do you want to convey something Madam Arina, tell me"
