A single sentence was what it took for Madam Ursula to stammer and order her men to empty Ariel's room as soon as possible. In matter of minutes, the room was quickly emptied and while the men were rushing out and in of the entrance, they were led inside where Cassius was offered the plush green couch which he leaned over slightly while looking at his gloves, trying to force it to fit to his long fingers.
Meanwhile, Arabella turned to the fretting Madam Ursula. The woman was demanding, haughty, someone who had a pride in herself. At least that was how she remembered about the older woman ever since their first meeting when she was sold off. Seems that madam Ursula didn't remember her which she didn't mind. She didn't care about the woman remembering her face, after all, rather it was someone else, someone other than Ariel.
