The maids rooted to the floor all bowed as he finally approached them, while the maid kneeling beside her feet trembled even more as she looked up, her face turning pale as if every ounce of blood had been drained out of her.
'Now she looks like a vampire.' Rama thought inwardly, quite enjoying the girl's plight.
With a sarcastic smirk, he asked "What party have I not been invited to?"
Although he was being sarcastic, she knew that something had ruined his mood.
"Nothing, it's all taken care of." Rama said, wanting to get this over with so she could be on her way.
"It doesn't seem like nothing love." He said, emphasizing on his words as he eyed the maid below him with disgust, like she was nothing but a useless piece of rag.
"I took care of it." She said with a satisfied smile, but the sign of displeasure etched on his face showed that he wasn't satisfied with how she took care of it.
