A group of maids were also watching her, gathered around the bed, staring at her intently.
"She really is beautiful. Even in such a state, she still draws the eye. I, as a woman, can't help but take a few more glances."
"Yes, it's a pity. I wonder what happened, how she ended up out at sea?"
"How much did she go through before meeting the Master?"
"Speaking of which, we must thank the Master this time. If it weren't for the Master's yacht just passing by, this woman might have been lost."
"But come to think of it, the Master has never been one to meddle in affairs. Why did he intervene this time?"
"Who knows! Alright, alright, it's not our place to discuss the Master's affairs."
A group of maids chattered away, watching Summer Sutton like she was a spectacle, then proceeded to comment on her.
Summer Sutton had just woken up, her head still heavy.
