"Will you grant me permission to avenge my son's death by murdering Lydia?" he asked in a bitter tone.

In response, the head maid raised up the bottom half of her white apron and cleaned in between her fingers especially her index and middle fingers while saying, "You know, I don't hold everyone's choice since we have given all of you a free will to contemplate.It is your responsibility to utilize it in accordance with your religious and moral beliefs. It's either you'll take advantage of the gift or you won't." Her eyes have shrunk down, and she has the appearance of someone who isn't too concerned about this certain...