"ꜱɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴇᴛʀɪꜰɪᴇᴅ ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ᴘʀᴀɴᴄᴇ"
The story of a certain mouse girl who travels back to her home country, Fontaine after finishing her apprenticeship in Liyue. But it seems the m...
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"I don't need to give you an explanation, let me see the amount of times you've left the house today"
Delilah gulped and replied hesitantly "My lady, I don't understand why you're suddenly asking this of me..."
She keeps avoiding the question.
I noticed a bit of sweat rolling down her face as she clenched her frock subtly. You can tell how guilty she is just from noticing how she's refusing to look me in the eye.
"Well if understanding simple instructions is that hard, then you might as well pack up your bags and leave" I expressed in a rather mellow tone but still taunting
"Ah!..my lady! I don't know what I did to invoke your rage but please have mercy! I have served the Le Bonheur's for over 20 years-" she whined as she fell to her knees, completely dropping the basket she had a second ago
"I don't really care. If you truly wish to prove your loyalty you'll show me the times you've clocked out. You're making this more difficult than it already is, are you guilty much?" I crossed my arms and looked down to her
