Everything went according to the plan. Next day the tailor came to the Manor, which was now Isabel firm, with his current workers as well as with the workers whom he had expelled.
The work began and Evelyn personally paid attention to it. Earl suggested to her, to appoint Mr Hamon as head to look after the work when she ain't around so that in her absence there shouldn't be a delay in work due to some silly conflicts between the workers.
"So my lady, shall we continue our sword practice? Council's tier two exam is near," she heard Earl speak.
"Sure, sir," she addressed him in the way he did.
"After you my lady," he bowed dramatically and followed her.
"Take me back to the palace and then we will go for practice," Evelyn informed Earl as he rode the carriage. He nodded to her and took her back to the palace.
She hurriedly ran towards her room as didn't want to keep Earl waiting for her long. Taking out a pair of black trousers and a white shirt, she wore them quickly.
