Anastasia gave a tight nod with fear flashing in her eyes.
Etaya got up, wrapping the sheets around her. She picked up a piece of braised lamb and threw it back on the plate. "It is cold, you bitch!"
Anastasia blinked her eyes and said in the same innocent way, "M'lady it is still hot…" She opened the lid of the meat curry and an assortment of bread. Hot vapors rose from it and wafted in the air.
"You mean I am lying?" Etaya yelled.
Anastasia started shaking. She looked at Seraph once and lowered her head. Seeing the plight of the young demon girl, he rose from bed and walked to the trolley laden with food. The food was steaming hot. He peered at Anastasia for a long moment as if in a trance.
"Seraph!" Etaya shouted. "You should whip this bitch for calling me a liar."
