"Did you just wake up, Miss Torenia? I have something to tell you; may I come in?"
"Haha...." Faerie laughed nervously when she heard the head maid's straight question.
"I'm sorry, I woke up late..." Faerie apologized as she unlocked her room's wooden door. And Faerie could see Mary, the head maid, standing solemnly in front of her bedroom door.
Mary's wrinkly face, to be more specific, appeared slightly concerned.
"What's wrong, Head Maid?" Faerie asked Mary, who had lost her focus for a moment.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm starting to lose focus easily since I'm getting older," Mary said hastily, her expression returning to normal.
'Loss of focus?' Faerie merely nodded, even though she didn't understand, because on the one hand she was relieved that the head maid didn't seem angry with her. She also does not wish to meddle in other people's affairs.
"Are you not feeling well, Miss Torenia?" Mary inquired as if purposefully diverting the discussion.
