Namara returned with a basket full of assorted foodstuffs. Currently, her status was a special maid so she was allowed to ask anything to the kitchen.
If not, let alone asking for that much food, just asking for a bowl of porridge, the old cook would be furious. Totally unfair.
She put the basket on the table. A long breath immediately caught. Today she will be fine. Yes, she was feeling a little discouraged. She better work properly so the man doesn't get angry.
As planned, in the next few hours she was busy with her work. Cooking, cleaning the palace, cleaning the front and back gardens.
Just count she is taking care of the palace left by her parents. This makes her feel lighter. She didn't mind anymore.
She was currently in the room Earl occupied. Everything looks neat. Maybe the guy didn't even go in there at all.
Namara looked in all directions. There she felt very calm. There is a lot of comforts that surrounds her heart.
