What Is His Name?

“Cia….” Violet uttered and walked towards her.

Those brown orbs scanned her entire face which was gleaming more in the morning, like the first dew of the morning. Her azure eyes were glowing whereas her shiny long blonde hair was opened and had turned into a slight mess. A sweet yet tempting sight. The heck was wrong with his eyes? From when he started admiring things?

He saw her coming towards Violet with her slow steps and then hugged Violet, making everyone confused.

"Cia...what happened?" Violet asked, gently caressing her head because she had already gotten fond of her sweet nature.

"I am hungry," she softly breathed out in her ear, making Violet smile. 

"Okay, I will get you your breakfast. Don't worry," Violet said. She slightly pulled back and beamed at her.

"Thank you," 

Finally her sapphire eyes trailed towards those brown orbs which were already staring at him. Her eyes widened by looking at him which made him untidy. But then he saw her coming in his direction.

"What are you drinking?" She asked him, while gazing at that glass of juice he was holding.

His brows wiggled before he looked at his half empty glass of apple juice, in front of him. 

“Can I get this? I am extremely thirsty,” she requested. He didn't answer her. She wanted to drink his leftover juice?

Zale let go off the glass of juice, which made her understand he gave her the consent to drink the juice. She clutched his juice's glass and settled herself on a chair and then started drinking from the glass.

Violet's eyes widened whereas everyone else tensed up except him whose gaze turned into a slight glare at her inappropriate action. Was she crazy or what?

She finished his half glass of juice and then placed the glass on the table. 

She looked at him who was now murdering her with his glare. She licked her lips and spoke.

"It was so sweet and tasty. Thank you," she passed the glass to him and then got up from the chair.

"Cia...that's not right," Violet stopped her before she again did something terrible.

"But I am hungry and just wanted to eat and drink something," she defended herself. Violet sighed and spoke.

"Go to your room, I will send your breakfast there," 

This time, without any defiance, she walked back to her room after creating that mess behind her. 

"Boss, I am sorry on her behalf. I will..." Violet's words got halted when he stood up on his feet and with his clenched jaw, he dashed out of the hall, leaving his breakfast.

Richard sighed before looking at Violet

"Keep that girl in control, Violet. She is really testing her luck now," 

Violet nodded at him and then Richard followed his boss.

Exhaling a heavy breath, Violet decided to pay a visit to her. Violet stepped inside her room and saw her sitting on her bed while hugging the pillow.

A smile formed on her face by watching Violet. Violet walked towards her and then placed the tray of her breakfast on the bed.

"Thank you," she stated.

"Can I eat now?"

Violet smiled at her question and nodded. She immediately started eating. How can someone even scold that sinless soul? She was too serene and her heart seemed too untainted, but things needed to be made clear for her before she really brought the worst for her.

"Cia,"

She looked at him while chewing her food.

"Cia, we need to talk," 

She stopped eating and gave her full attention to her.

"You know that boss has taken you here because you agreed to work here as a maid,"

She nodded in her reply.

"Do you know any housework?" Violet asked. She thought for a while before bobbing her head 

"Yes, I can do cleaning and mopping very well but I don't know how to make food," she told her.

Violet beamed at her reaction and then patted her head

"Don't worry. You don't have to worry about doing the things you don't know. I will manage them but I want to warn you about something," Violet's voice turned firm.

"Don't come in his way. Stay away from his presence as far as possible and don't get in front of him until he calls you," Violet was afraid for her because she knew how he was and it was still a mystery for her as to why he was enduring her disobedience so much.

She gulped before swallowing her food completely and uttered.

"But he isn't a bad person. He gave me a place to stay in his home and even went out last night to look for me. He does behave and look like pig, but he is good man," 

She was the first person to think about him like that and Violet knew about it. She sighed.

"Cia, just listen to me, sweetie. Don't get in his way or else he will....he might not let you stay here," she moulded her words because she didn't want to scare her.

She sighed before nodding in approval.

"Okay, I won't get in front of him," 

Violet flashed her a warm smile.

"Okay, now finish your breakfast. I will arrange some clothes for you to wear," 

She thanked Violet while eating.

After some time, she got out of the bathroom, wearing blue denim jeans and white top. Violet had given them to her to wear because they were the only pair of clothes which were not very loose for her like the rest of the clothes. Violet decided to buy some new clothes for her size in the evening.

"You're so sweet, Violeeee," 

Violet chuckled at her new nickname which she had given her. She slightly hissed when Violet rubbed the antiseptic cream on her elbow's wound. 

"Sorry," Violet turned her movements more gentle on her.

"Violeeee, can I ask you something?" 

"Yeah, sure," she asked, dressing up her wound.

"Why does that man look so angry all the time? Is something wrong with him?" She asked, curiously. Violet sighed.

“He is like that,” 

Listening to Violet’s answer, she asked further.

"And what is his name?" 

Violet tied the last knot of her bandage and then looked into her azure eyes.

"His name is Zale Alcazar," Violet answered, causing that small smile to fall from her face at that name.