"Lady Laelia, Oh goddess of rebirth, of spring, of life... No you won't." The maid said back and began undoing her locks. She was probably going to pay for this, but her goddess would forgive her, or so she thought when she began undoing the locks. The maid was a rather obese woman, unpretty, and unwise to what was often wrathful gods will. She saw her lady of worship in need, and felt compelled to help her deity.