"This is your room, Young Miss"
The maids notified along with a bow as the girl flashed a smile at them. The same exact room given by the King a year ago. It was the room she would be living for a few weeks. The red wall had switched into the white with soft blue accessories located in the room to complete.
"If there is anything you dislike or feel uncomfortable of, you can pull that string beside your bed to summon the maids, Young Miss" The maids informed. "I understand. Thank you for the help" Visha took out the sweet girl card. Melting the maids' hearts quickly somehow.
"We have yet to lend a hand, Young Miss" They grinned. The reply from the girls made Visha press her lips tightly together. Of course she knew they had yet to help. It was only an act to gain favor from them one by one. "You deserve my gratitude" Visha beamed. The maids smiled.
