“Did you call for me?” asked the head maid in an aloof manner, as she looked down at Biyeon. 

She was a woman in her 50s. She had an access panel in one hand, and her other hand was fiddling with her apron. She looked slightly annoyed. I’m so busy, though. I’ve never seen such a horrible person in my life… 

“Do you want to die?”

“I’m sorry?” 

“This is very different from the imperial etiquette that I have learned. Is this the new etiquette?” 

“I’m not sure I understand…”

“This is...getting more and more ridiculous. You only deal with high-ranking people, is that why you have forgotten who you are and act so rudely towards me?” 

“What do you mean…?”

The head maid suddenly felt a chill down her spine. Alarm bells went off in her head. She hurriedly straightened her posture and stood respectfully. Come to think of it, the other party was one of the two people assigned to the famous second deputy, Rain. 

The maid rolled her eyes. Even though there were instructions from a ‘certain’ princess, if she were to make an issue out of this, ultimately, she would be the one hurting herself. The head maid widened her eyes. The woman was moving her finger instead of her lips. The maid’s eyes slowly followed Biyeon’s finger and looked at where she was pointing at. Biyeon’s hand sto...