Editing in progress
"From their ashes, I will rise. They will know the pain they inflicted. In their end, I'll find my justice. Their screams will be my victory song. Their betrayal will be their curse." ~Araneae Ruber
~
LUELLA TURNED to her sister after the words fell off her lips. She, too, knew her room looked beautiful and appealing to the eyes.
Horatio stepped forward, bowing at Luella to gain her attention. "You like it, my lady?"
"Of course. An amazing work was placed in it despite the short and limited time."
Horatio was very grateful for her word of praises that it reflected on his face.
"We are glad, we could suit your taste."
Luella arched her brows and tilted her head. "We?" It was then she noticed that the rest of the workers had left, leaving only Horatio and Tedric to meet with her.
"Why did they leave?" She asked, picking offense at their action.