His footsteps came to a halt as he glanced at the girl in his arms, his eyebrows rising slightly.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly because of how fast she spoke but the anger in her grey eyes was pretty evident to him, "No!!!" Her voice went another pitch higher, "I won't keep quiet. I will shout here until the walls break down or someone overhears it. The Great Prince of Visteria kills helpless maids unreasonably for his pleasure..." She shouted as loudly as she could, her face flushing out of exasperation.
"Helpless?" Aleister raised an eyebrow, "You're a rebel, my dear moon."
"You..."
Not giving her a chance to say anything, he walked towards his room.
Esme had the urge to hide her face and she did so. She covered her face with her palms. Even if he wanted to kill her, he should leave her with the least bit of dignity. The last thing she wanted was to be witnessed by someone when they are in this compromising position.
