Malika scrubbed the delicate fabric of the expensive dress with soap and water as she washed it thoroughly, earning a thick soapy lather.
She had changed out of the expensive emerald gown lord Zamiel had given to her, since she felt slightly uncomfortable wearing it around, especially when the maids would look at her with those side eyes and elicit unpleasing whispers amongst themselves.
Being fragile and innocent in a cruel world were there was constant fight for a higher hierarchy, she felt attacked given a dress by a vampire lord and she didn't like the attention she was getting either, so she took a resort to give back the dress in the same condition he had given her, after changing into a befitting maid outfit.