As soon as Edgar had gone out of earshot, Edna sneered those words at Arabella to which she quickly replied, "It's not a peasant's task,"
In response, Edna crossed her arms over her chest and squinted her eyes, "You know, I understand groveling before the Lady and the Master. They say jump then so would I jump, but why Edgar?" her irises stalked the man's figure until he disappeared inside the mansion, "He's a nobody, just like you and I," a faint smirk appeared on her lips.
"He's not a nobody, and… You're not a nobody either," Arabella muttered.
In a snap, Edna's features twisted as she bared her teeth at Arabella, walking dangerously close to her face, "Don't you ever dare!" she hissed, "At least I can go through life without feeling the insufferable need to be liked by everyone I lay eyes on, and I never take what does not belong to me," she nodded.
