The sullen window cast weak daylight into the room, and the sound of pouring rain was the only sound the ears could capture. The smiles on the faces of the Countess and her maids at the doorway were not malicious smiles, but rather wanton ones, which made them even more unsettling in this atmosphere.
"So, Miss Belindel? Has she not returned from the washroom yet?"
Shard asked calmly.
"You're quite rude, how could you enter someone else's bedroom without permission?"
The stunning Countess said with a smile, as she entered with her maids and touched her rosy lips:
"But since you're here, would you like to... play some adult games with us?"
Her eyes seemed like they were about to drip:
"Mr. Watson, as you can see, my husband is quite a useless man, just look at his pathetic state now."
She made a disdainful expression, then smiled and approached Shard:
