Farce
* * * * * * * * * Merlí * * * * * * * * * *
"Oh God!" I exclaimed, startled, when I heard a loud noise outside my room. I got up, put on my robe, and headed out.
"Madam, sorry for waking you up," a maid apologizes as she picks up the tray she dropped.
"What happened? Where are you taking that?" I asked.
"To the master's room, madam."
"Why? What is it?"
"It's a remedy."
"A remedy for what?"
"The master is feeling a bit unwell, madam."
"What's wrong with him?"
"I think it's because..."
"Don't tell me; it must be from all the bottles he surely drank at that wedding," I was definitely annoyed as if there was something I hated; it was people who drank alcohol excessively (like my father).
"I apologize for the inconvenience, madam."
"Don't worry, go get something for his hang
