"I... I don't believe it! I don't... What... Huh? Ah! What's happening!," Belladonna cried out, while rolling on the bed. Before dramatically standing upright, "But, I'm hundred percent sure I told him I don't want to be his blood maid.... Wait."
She paused for a moment, and this caused Lizabeth's asking, "What?"
Then, She suddenly placed on a play button instantly, "You said Personal maid?"
Lizabeth nodded, "That's what I heard Your Master say."
"... And a Server?!"
Lizabeth again nodded, twice more than the first, "Exactly—"
"What's actually a Server?"
"Well," The ginger-haired maid walked closer to the bed, dressing out the edges, "A maid in another Lord's home is automatically a maid to him, but, with a title as a Personal maid, it's mostly addressed as a Maiden Server to the other Lord. You might as well call it a Maiden Servant."
