บท 44: True self 2

"First Assistant Vek Lula!" I heard my 'boyfriend' snap rising from his seated position. The female who looked at me stiffened, retracting her gaze. I smelled the wonderful scent of fear, causing my entire form to tremble with anticipation. "Ma—miss Du-Gooder!" a middle-aged pretty female rushed to my side. Asking in concern. Quickly, before I showed my ugly side, I kept my head down, forcing myself to relax. "I am ok, I just felt a bit weak is all," I whispered, finally recovering.