Raon shivered from the cold stare he was receiving from Grace. He quickly laughed it off and said but was interrupted by Grace.
"So—"
"Why were you staring at her?"
"H-huh? What do you mean?"
"You kept glancing at her, although subtle, it couldn't escape my sight."
"..."
"Are you being silent because you are guilty? Do I need to take care of her?"
"W-while I'm not completely sure about what you mean by taking care of her, however the idea I have isn't good. L-let's not kill anyone, alright?"
"Fine. However, tell me why you kept staring at her."
"I-It's nothing like what you're thinking!"
"Hmm, I also don't believe it's because of her specifically. Then, is it her hair? No, I don't think you're that much of a pervert. Hmm, oh, it's because of the outfit she's wearing."
"..."
"I'm going to take that silence as a yes, so you like maids?"
"M-mhm."
