Ariel

Chapter Fifty-One.

Writer's POV…

“Welcome back mistress!” the respectful greeting of the maid echoed in her ears, yet she didn't respond, instead simply kept walking away. On the long, spacious and luxurious hallway, she could be seen taking elegant strides with the elongated end of her robe sweeping the carpet.

Behind her, trailed a diligent maid with her head bowed—a rule of the mansion is to avoid having direct eye-contact with the mistress.

Finally, she halted in front of a gigantic red door; it was so huge, one would accidentally mistake it for a gate. Despite the massiveness of it, the maid solely opened it, paving way for her mistress.

Once it parted ways, she strolled in steadily. The room was definitely spacious and was brightly illuminated. A ball—a glass crystal ball, specifically, was placed at the center and was kept on a rounded table.

Subsequently, she stood in front of it, then brought her hands forth. Slowly, she shut her brown hazelnut eyes closed before r