Giselle, arriving late to the laundry room, froze in place.
What kind of chaos is this?
The scene before her was nothing short of a frenzy.
Even primitive humans discovering fire for the first time would be calmer than this.
With a sidelong glance, she noticed Emily and Violette staring at the scene in shock, clearly unprepared for such a spectacle.
Giselle felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment.
Couldn’t they show even a modicum of decorum in front of guests?
