Airin tried to catch her breath, she became more and more nervous after a while entering a large hall with many beautiful women lined up with her. It was very strange because they all looked cynical and arrogant since it was a maid selection but they looked like noblewomen instead.
"Am I in the wrong place?" Airin mumbled confusedly. "Why does it feel like a gathering of noble ladies here.
"That's we are, right?"
Airin turned her head when someone responded to her words even though she thought her voice was already low enough that no one could hear it but the woman next to her heard it.
The woman wasn't very tall but she had an adorable smile and curly hair.
"Being the crown prince's maid means that we can become his concubine. For that only nobles can apply to be this special maid." She whispers explain a little.
"So they hope to marry the prince?"
"Of course."
