It had already been a day of getting reincarnated to a novel you read called, ‘It’s not my fault I took her man’.

As you continue walking in the hallway, a servant accidentally tripped making the cup of tea spilled as there was brown stain on your dress.

“Ah! My apologies Lady Elvira! Please forgive me!” The servent begged, for forgiveness as Zion was looking at you knowing that you would start a tantrum again.