Neesa walked out of the manor and listened to the sound of birds singing. She glanced at the horses and decided to grab the hay from the ground. The coachman lowered his head and slowly knelt to his knees and his head touched the ground, not caring if there was any horse feces.
"Stand, leave me alone for a moment," Neesa ordered.
The coachman crawled backward until far enough before he stood up an bowed his head and left hurriedly.
"What's the point of respect when it's based on fear?" Neesa asked as she fed the horse and caressed its mane. "Is that really how power works? It cause fear more than respect?" She watched the horse eat.
Not long after the coachman left, Neesa's bodyguard came and knelt there, bowing and wouldn't dare to lift his head until she ordered him to. Neesa casually flicked her hand, signaling her bodyguard to stand up and speak for his disturbance.
