"Master's wardrobe is filled with old clothes, you have been repeating the same clothes. Lakya here used to tailor the nobles' attires. You can trust her skills." Amelia said as she presented the chubby, orange-haired lady who bowed her head in front of me.
"I think my clothes are still good though?" I mumbled because she was not going to be angry with my opinion.
"I can create the best of styles for you, great master!" She exclaimed, bowing her head again.
"Ah... thank you so much." Seeing the enthusiasm on her face and in her voice, I gave in.
She smiled joyously, 'Finally, I am seeing the great master up close, I'll brag about it to the others.' She said in her mind as she stole several glances at me.
"You can excuse yourself now Lakya."
She bowed and respectfully, walked backward still bowing her head until she left the parlor.
'She didn't really need to do that...' I said in my mind.
