"Ohh right in time. Well, your perfectly hired maids ruined their Luna's dress," Scarlet quickly sat up and relayed, directing her gaze towards the sad maids standing in one corner of the room.
"Forgive us, Theresa," they all quickly went on their knees and started pleading, their position so pitiful, that Aurora felt bad for them. She knew it was not intentional judging by their looks, but again, the dress was torn beyond normal, it seemed like the handwork of someone. To think they had gotten rid of all rebels in the mansion, what were they plotting again now?
"Forgiveness? Do you think you would be able to make it out alive today if your Alpha finds out? No, he would skin you all alive," she said, yelling at them angrily. The audacity they had to seek for forgiveness after messing up, annoyed her.
