Several faces contorted upon hearing these words.

Sophia arched an eyebrow and glanced at Christian, deliberately raising her voice. "Did you hear that? She said not to waste time on us. Hurry up and help that noble lady carry her stuff."

Clara halted in her tracks at this snide remark, her already foul mood worsening.

"You're Sophia, right?"

Clara's icy voice came from behind, sending a chill down Sophia's spine inexplicably.

Sophia spun around abruptly, ...