After that, Weiss ran to the kitchen and cleaned up some of the stains on his face. He also hastily fixed his hair.
As for the stains on his clothes, there was really nothing he could do about it. He could only make do with what he was wearing. After all, when he returned to the palace, he would change into daily beautiful clothes.
After roughly tidying himself up, Weiss sat next to Lorne with a sore back.
It seemed like Lorne was doing some strange things with some bottles, chains, and flower petals. After looking at them carefully for a while, Weiss could not see the correlation between the three items. He did not understand this strange operation at all.
Weiss could not help but curiously ask.
"Teacher, what are you doing? From the moment I entered the place up until now, this fragrance has been so strong that it's beginning to become a little pungent."
Lorne explained without raising his head, "This thing is called a perfume."
