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"Hey, Ugly! Wash this, don't be lazy there, move!"
One of the servants threw away a lot of clothes at her worn by their master.
"After you're done in the laundry, wash the kitchen cutlery."
"Map the floor and wipe all the window panes, I shouldn't see any stains, understood."
The female butler of the Household sternly said to her and even gave a deadly stare.
"She's really ugly, isn't she ashamed of the way she looks, nauseating."
Avery's co-maids were mocking her appearance and even laughed at her.
"No wonder Lord Dieu doesn't like her, because she looks so hideous." One of the servants added.
Avery's mouth remained shut as she just ignored their ill-words and whispers around. Her black eyes were lifeless and her face was expressionless.
As she was grown into a fine lady, Avery's mark on her neck toward the side of the right cheek that looks like a vein became visible. It was a deep purple-red hue that travels to her snow-white skin.
Avery is a very beautiful woman if only no marks were blocking her beautiful face. She had a pointed long nose and a curve to die for. She was also a tall lady and had a perfect body figure hidden inside the loose dress she wore and the other servants.
Her straight, black hair was just loose up to her shoulders. In fact, she is even more beautiful than the women their Lord brings to his home. She is not very thin or fat, her physique is just right.
Avery took the clothes their Lord had worn whose underwear once had a stain of semen.
"Disgusting."
Avery whispered in her mind and she started walking with the big basket full of laundry.
Every night their Lord brings different women. Every time Avery passed its room, the woman's moan echoed, a sign that they were having s*x.
When she arrived at the place where Avery was doing laundry, she met one of the maids and it smiled at her genuinely. This is the only woman among the maids that shows kindness to her, but she also has a secret lust for their Lord.
"Avery, let me help you."
Dahlia, a vampire, came from a noble family who had escaped from her home. She volunteered to become a maid to see the man she wants to marry.
"Thanks. But I can do it myself."
Avery denies it. Instead of leaving her, Dahlia voluntarily took her laundry and snatched the garment worn by their Lord.
"My beloved's scent really smells fragrant." Dahlia said as she giggled and sniffed the clothes on her hand.
"Aren't you disgusted?"
Avery's forehead was still furrowed and her face twitched in disgust.
"What are you, of course not. When you happened to fall in love, even the stinky clothes your loved one is wearing will be fragrant."
Dahlia said while still smiling as she stared at the medieval white clothes in her hand.
"Whatever."
Avery just said that she still shook her head in disbelief at Dahlia's word.
"Love really sucks."
Avery said in her mind. And she immediately began to draw water from a deep well and poured it on the clothes.
Unbeknownst to them, someone from above was watching and listening to their conversation with a mysterious smile drew on its lips.
"Karinna." His voice was deep as he called the Butler's name. The woman quickly went in front of him and bowed in respect.
"What can I do for you, my Lord?"
The butler said, still trembling with fear as her name was called for no apparent reason.
"Bring me that ugly maid to my room tonight." The man said. He was wearing only a dark red robe and slightly peeked into its wide chest.
He sipped a glass of blood and slowly licked his lip looking down at the ugly maid doing the laundry.
"I will, dear Lord".
The butler only said.
"You may leave."
The female butler immediately left his room in a hurry. While the man is left and remains staring meaningfully at the girl.
"Let see how you're gonna escape from my grasp tonight." he said with a smile at the crazy idea that entered his mind.
......
It was sunset when Avery had just finished her laundry and got done cleaning the huge window panes of the Mansion, she entered the maid headquarters and got dressed after she was soaking in sweat when the butler entered the room without warning.
"I don't know how you charmed the Lord, but he's sending you to his room tonight."
There was a streak of annoyance in its speech and the female butler immediately left their quarters.
"That leech, he wished." Avery said in her mind and continued dressing.
Avery was about to leave in the quarter when she heard the chatters of her fellow maids from afar.
"Did you hear? Our Lord is calling Ugly into his room."
"That ugly Avery is very ambitious for the Lord to like her, like eww!"
"I'm sure the Lord will just make fun of her, and the Lord is unlikely to like that ugly peasant, I'm even better than her, eh."
She heard hateful remarks, sarcasm, and arrogance from them. Avery's hearing was sharp, her face suddenly darkening. She went out and confronted them as they were close to the door.
They stopped immediately when they felt a very heavy pressure that the five of the servants knelt altogether in front of her voluntarily.
Avery was already carried away by their ridicule, and she was mad as hell.
She smiled very sweetly at them but her eyes were very cold. The maids were stunned by her, it was the very first time Avery made a smile, and it wasn't genuine. It was a smile filled with resentment and hatred that made them shudder in fear.
"By the time you mention my name, you will turn into ashes."
Avery smiled as she looked at them and touched each of their cheeks, unaware that they had already been cursed. She left the five servants unable to speak nor move.
As she walks out the place, her curse mark gradually glowed in dark purple-red and gone little by little in trace. Her pair of black eyes changed its color into deep crimson with a hint of gold as the white-gold full moon peeked over the horizon to the East that lit up the dim hallway.
To be Continued...
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