Miss Seraphina emitted a low growl of "ugggh" irritation from her throat—a fury, of course, not directed at Ansel, but at this enigmatic interloper.
An unknown thief... Damn! Where is Marli? What is she doing?! Why isn't she ensuring no strange cats approach Ansel?
Seraphina dashed off, fueled by a profound hostility, heading straight for Ansel's location.
In the main house, the maids watched as Seraphina burst through the entrance like a whirlwind, and before they could greet her, this endearing young lady, well-regarded in the manor, had vanished without a trace.
"The third floor... Ansel's... bedroom?!"
Seraphina's eyes widened in shock, her crimson irises igniting with a fierce rage.
Ansel's bedroom had long been deemed her territory by Seraphina, a place off-limits to all but Ansel's kin, Marlina, and the elusive Evora, who defies all attempts to manage her... No others shall be permitted entry!