Dexter's car pulls up at the mansion, at long last, after an hour-long ride with nothing but awkward silence, we finally arrive.
Bam!
My anger pounces upon the door as I slam the car door quite hard.
"..." Dexter stares at me as I walk inside leaving him behind.
I'm greeted by a circle of maids standing at the entrance leading to the stairs and whispering amongst themselves as they chuckle, "What's going on?" I ask.
At once they freeze and quickly rush to greet, "Good morning ma'am," although their voices are in unison they're whispering and frightened which I find rather odd.
"Is anything the matter?" I ask worriedly, hurrying to put away my bag as I make my way towards the entrance.
"No, the young masters are just playing a game so we're watching," the head maid answers.
The entr
