The short glances from the maids and other divine residents of the High House Mothers Community didn't linger for long.
After a short stare, each divine person would casually go about their business. This time, the misfortune in the air didn't allow Gia to exchange pleasantries with the maids who casually greeted her on the way.
After a long walk, all three of them finally arrived at the duplex. Before going into its door, Afina inhaled deeply, wishing to the heavens that the living room was empty.
If it wasn't, her humiliation would start from there and she just wasn't ready for the tauntings of the divine girls.
The heavens seemed to not be on her side that or maybe she had just woken up on the wrong side of the bed because two groups of High House Scholars were seated in the living room.
The first group was busy with their pedicures — she never knew any of these girls could know how to paint toenails.
