Arthur leaned back slightly and looked at the woman standing in front of him.
Then he said casually, "You brute strength orc of a woman."
For a brief moment, Julia froze.
Her brain seemed to completely stop processing for a second.
Someone…
Someone had just called her that.
A faint twitch appeared on her eyebrow.
Then a vein slowly popped on her forehead.
Inside her mind she took a long breath.
'Control yourself Julia… control yourself.'
'He is the one who saved your brother.'
'If it were someone else, he would already be lying unconscious on the floor with foam coming out of his mouth.'
She forced a polite smile onto her face.
It looked calm.
But it clearly required an immense amount of self-control.
"I apologize for attacking you out of nowhere, Mr. Arthur," she said.
Julia then stood up properly and bowed her head slightly.
Arthur watched her for a moment.
Then he stood up as well.
"Alright, it's fine. Don't worry about it."
