After spending quite a while in the kitchen trying to make a bowl of porridge for Raphaël, Hazel felt exhausted and sweaty, wiping the sweat from her face she turned to wash her hands in the faucet. One of the maids was carrying a tray to take breakfast, seeing the bowl of the porridge on the table which looked exquisite and appetizing, she turned to ask Hazel.
"Miss, do you need me to take the porridge to the table for you?"
"It's fine, I'll do it myself.", She declined politely, her smile revealed her hidden dimples that was hardly seen, allong with her pearl white teeth. Her violet eyes seems to carry a shade of sun light and a kind of warmth that went through the heart.
It was a beautiful smile, so warm and affectionate that the maid couldn't help but blush. Though others say that M
