“Your Majesty . . .” I bawled. When I think of the fact that she would routinely assault other women because of anything idiotic that her partner does, I can physically feel my heart beating faster.
Nothing will be done by Zavier in response to it.
“Sebille, what exactly are you doing?” Zavier surmised. His tone is unconcerned, and it appears that he is not concerned with her response at this time; rather, all that concerns him is the fact that she entered the room without knocking.
“Why do you stare at me like I did something terrible? I have to talk to you, but I caught you there with our brand-new personal maid. I have to sneak out because I have to talk to you. You can just give her instructions to perform the tasks required of beginners. This is fundamental.” Sebille ranted. Her to
