The most stunning ethereal man stood leaning against the glass window wearing a black satin robe around himself. It wasn't tied fully and it was exposing his chiseled tan chest. My cheeks heated up as I gazed at him.
" Whom are you?" I snapped. " Help me out!" His eyes furrowed as he gazed at me.
" I am not your goddamn servant woman-" The Man scoffed, glaring at me.
" What foul language!" I snapped. " You filthy servant! Why aren't you helping your Lady out of this ridiculous water source!" He blinked at me.
" What the fuck are you saying-" The Man said massaging his temples.
I froze, his eyes were an alluring dark crimson color, that reminded me of rubies. The water dripped down my lashes as my dark sea-blue eyes fixated on him with a scowl.
My body tensed.
Why were his eyes crimson?
Was it a trick of the light or-
No one could have eyes of such an unnatural color.
"May you help me out of this-, whatever this porcelain basin is!" I snapped.
He scoffed.
"You are fucking nuts," he mumbled.
"What are you saying?!" I yelled, "You filthy servant! Why is the water draining in this porcelain tub?"
"Porcelain tub," The man muttered to himself, gazing down at me. "What the hell do you think you are, behaving in such a manner! You're a crazy woman!"
"How dare you speak to me, a lady of high caliber, like this! I'll have your head for speaking such vile words to a lady of such high status." I said my eyes narrowing at him.
"James, did you let a women into my house without my permission-" He yelled. I saw a man around the same age as the crimson-eyed man entering.
"Why the hell would I let a woman in here-, Do I have a death wish-," The man called James scoffed.
"What the hell is she saying?" The Crimson-eyed man questioned, rubbing his temples.
"It is rude not to help a lady in need, especially one of high stature as myself," I stated.
"Oh, she's fucking nuts," James said, laughing.
"You are lucky my servants are not here to witness such insolence," I scowled. "Help me up you useless oafs-"
The crimson-eyed man walked over, leaning down.
"Are you going to help a lady out or just stare at me?" I hissed, feeling my cheeks heating up.
I felt his hand wrap around my wrist.
I was pulled out of the porcelain tub and onto the wooden floor.
The crimson-eyed man gazed into my eyes. My dress was soaked to the brim as I fixed my posture and stood up.
"What the hell did you do to the manor-" I gasped glancing at where my house would've stood.
A small house with a blue roof and white exterior walls stood there.
"How did this-, my mansion disappear-"
I stumbled over the edge of the carpet and landed on the hard-wooden floor.
"You have commenced blasphemy-, you tore down my abode-, what have you done with my family you-, DEMON-" I yelled, backing up into a wall.
"Demon-" The Crimson-eyed man said, his eyebrow raised. My cheeks flushed, why was this man so bewitching.
"Why are you just staring at me you-you-," I said, flustered. "I demand that you fix my mansion and bring my family backat once!"
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Hollow
FantasyA noblewoman by birth Evangeline Libertia Maverick was called the disgrace of her family. She abided by her fathers rules and laws and ended up getting married to an enchanted young man she fell in love with. Secret nights with stolen kisses she enj...
