Another Nobleman in the Count's Dismay

"For the most part, I needed you all to clean the room on the second floor. The one besides the Lord's workplace, Count Grezin would stay for the night," An old butler said

He was currently thinning his eyes with the maids. Some of them were short, and some were tall.

They have the habit of looking at the floor instead of the old butler in front of them

Their hands and feet would sometimes lose their balance or tremble as they bite their lower lips.

No one dares to look right in front of the old butler or even straight at his menacing eyes

"Y-Yes, S-Sir Bastior," the maids said in uniform. Although they have different pitches of tones, the old butler named Bastior, only raised one of his eyebrows

"Good, then begin now. I don't want anything slacking for you all to do. Remember your exact punishments if you loiter around. Now leave before I lose my temper again," Bastior reminded the maids