Kael stood in front of the servants with his hands folded behind him. The servant's had their heads down, no one daring to meet his gaze.
"While I was away, a lot happened," he began. "My only sister was killed. May!" he called out.
Hearing her name being called, May jumped in fright, her eyes wide with fear. "Y-yes, Master Kael?" she stuttered, her head bowed.
Kael's gaze fell upon her, his eyes piercing. "Tell me, what happened to my sister?" he asked, his voice low and even, but with an undercurrent of menace.
May swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-I don't know, Master Kael. I wasn't here when it happened."
Kael's eyes narrowed, his gaze boring into her. "You're saying you know nothing?"
May nodded hastily, her fear evident. "I-I mean, I don't know anything about Miss Vivian's death, Master Kael. I swear it."
Kael's expression remained unreadable, "Come forward."
