She Is Ruthless
Xing was sitting in the inner area surrounded by her maids who were serving her tea and snacks. They were asked to stay here until the results are announced. Sitting with her legs crossed majestically, her eyes glances around making note of every single woman there. As usual Xiao Mei was dressed better than every other woman and her other maids were dressed as well as those women.
The other women felt the burning glare of the Princess Consort who usually is mild in public and were even scared to sit in front of her and stood around forming groups among themselves. Even wearing the best dresses they had, the consorts maids were even more well dressed than them and they felt like they all were lacking. They just felt like they were in a pot of water slowly boiling and cooking them. All they wanted to was just leave and be somewhere else and not be in front of the Consort and her horde of maids looking down on them.