Thunder City, the living room of Colin Manor, the expensive velvet sofa was currently enduring unwarranted torture.
Holding a ruffled pillow, Vivian turned herself into a grumpy caterpillar.
She was seen rolling back and forth on the spacious sofa, sometimes crawling gloomily, or making strange noises that scared the manor's maids from approaching.
After all, she was a "monster" of Platinum Level, anyone would feel intimidated.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so mad, so mad!"
The fox-eared maid timidly placed the refilled red tea down, before quickly retreating from the living room that had become a battlefield.
Just as she left, Vivian leapt up from the sofa, her feet clad in black knee-high socks stomping wildly on the pillow, as if the battered, misshapen "rag" was someone two hundred kilometers away.
