"Then my lady should behave like one," Martha commented.
Before I could say another word, she pulled out something from the pocket of her sleeve. "This is for my lady."
I swallowed my words and asked in surprise, "For me?"
"Hmm."
'Present for me?" I smiled lightly and took it from her, not waiting for a moment.
It was a delicate, finely carved hairpin with multiple and brightly shining stones fixed on it. Delicate gold chains hung to it, forming a semicircle, giving it a sophisticated look.
"It's pretty," I said with a light smile, suppressing a childish squeal not to show her how happy I was that she got a gift for me.
"But this pretty hair ornament almost cost me my job, my lady," Martha replied, hinting at the trouble I caused.
'Ohh, so she went to that shop to get this hairpin for me when I was running away,' I thought and felt bad at the memory, but as usual, there was no need to show it to her and apologize for it. 'I'm a princess, after all.'
