70 Stockings-II

The two maids, thought Ian to himself.

"That I know, I will make sure they see their punishment." he breathed the words and lifted her chin to continue, "But that wasn't what I was questioning. Why are you looking very sad, puppy? Was it because of the two maids?" if it was then she shouldn't be because soon those two would meet what humans would called as the end of their fate.

With his hand was still over her chin, Elise slowly nodded. Her heart was loud but that was not all it was. When she breath out she could see Ian's black hair that was kept long on the sides flew from her breaths and pursed her lips. "Yes, master Ian I'm sorry the handkerchief you have to me was also torn apart by Nancy. Even though you have given the kerchief for me to keep." her brows sloped down at the end of her words.