Another day has passed without me hearing anything from his majesty. It's been two days after his majesty announced the establishment of a new department, yet there is still no update about the department or who will be assigned to the department.
However, I am not that worried since I am already sure that I have a position in the department. But I have forgotten that Mister Sewell has eyes inside the Palace.
So, here I am, inside his cabin, preparing myself with his questions.
I anxiously look at Mister Sewell, who is currently sipping his usual cup of tea. He doesn't look mad at all, but I don't understand why I feel more frightened that he is calm.
He then turns his head at me and smiles. "Dame Csille, why don't you drink some tea first? You look nervous." He laughs. I don't know what does laugh means, but I definitely feel a shiver on my spine when I heard that. "I wouldn't do anything to you. So, you can be at ease."
