"Samira, where have you been?!" Endrick raised his voice as soon as Samira walked through the doors.
Samira who had expected this sort of greeting simply sighed, took off her coat and proceeded to go upstairs.
"Can you look at the time, see how dark it is outside. It is dinner time and you are only returning now, just where did you go? Where have you been?" Endrick followed after her and asked, his voice was still very harsh.
"I bought some things from the market, go and bring them in from the carriage," she turned to one of the maids who nodded and rushed to complete the task.
"Samira, Samira, I am talking to you, look at me and answer me!" he raised his voice again.
Samira turned around, her eyes hot and her mouth ready to shout. She was about to raise her voice when she remembered what Ohara had said.
She took a deep breath before saying, "I am sorry, I cannot answer you when you are shouting at me as if I was Brea.".
