|RAVEN|
“Why is Lord Raven dragging that woman?”
“She might have done something offending,”
“She’s dead. That’s for sure,”
“Maybe she’s Lord Raven’s another past time woman. I heard that it’s easy to find someone from the lower rank or most likely from the slaves to use as their playthings. Slaves wouldn’t complain to whatever a noble can do to them,”
Raven gritted his teeth as he controlled the anger seething on his bones. He didn’t like what he just heard. The entire dining hall is in silence yet everyone’s mind is chaotic and deafening. He suddenly wanted to growl and talk to each, especially to those they had passed by. Yet Raven didn’t want to attract a hot seat. He's already making a scene by dragging Anna out of the dining hall. They glare in Anna’s direction
