I want to talk to you, Selene!

Selene POV

"goddess, are you alright?" I asked still seated giving a casual glance to the coffee stain that was beginning to soak into the fabric of her green gown giving it a pale red colour that looked like a blood stain. 

I watched as she sprang to her feet, holding the front of her dress as she tried not to make too much distressing noise. Judging from how hot her coffee had been, I am sure she would get scalded, it was inevitable. 

"Can you get me a maid?" she replied instead snatching the paper towel from the patio table as she dabbed at the stain. 

"Certainly," I nodded "Someone would arrive soon. You see we were so enthusiastic about you joining us tonight, so all hands are on deck in the kitchen but in a few minutes, a maid should arrive. Anyways, do seat,". 

Her eyes flashed with annoyance as she stared at me and I thought for a minute she wasn't going to sit but she fixed a smile on her face as she settled in.