Olivia's heavy footsteps echoed as she made her way to the drawing room, where Violet was currently lazing around, picking and dropping books back on the mini book shelf.
Her movement paused for a short moment before continuing again when Olivia stepped inside the room.
"That's an unladylike way to walk, you know, Olivia?" Violet's back was still facing the other vampiress. "And is it not a little too early for a chitchat?" Now Violet turned to face Olivia, who was still angry over the past incident that occurred two days ago.
Violet took her seat in a posh, elegant manner, and waited for her friend to say what she was there for. Because she was quite sure that Olivia wasn't there for a simple chitchat; if not, she wouldn't be here at all.
Instead, she would be somewhere in the mansion, spying on her brother.
"I want to teach that foolish woman a lesson." Olivia declared, unashamed.
