The woman did not appreciate Tessa's snicker. She immediately turned her black eyes to her, furious. It was obvious she came from a very wealthy family, from her luxurious dress, the two servant girls following her, and her many pieces of silver jewelry displayed on her neck, arms and hair. Her hair was very long, down to her thighs, and styled into dozens of thin braids. She wore simple makeup, and was visibly pretty even without that. However, right now, her face was distorted by anger, her lips in an annoyed rictus.
"You should learn to show respect, foreigner girl," she hissed. "This isn't your country, you're nothing here! No one wants you here, either!"
"Seems to me you're the unwanted one, you tardy bitch."
Cessilia sighed. She had no intention to get into a fight with any of the
