The other girls had already positioned themselves in readiness to carry out the matron's order. Meanwhile, Afina remained still in a spot, ruminating about why they were graced with the luxury of having a maid.
However, she knew that conspicuous question ravaging her mind would get its answers most definitely.
The more pressuring issue was that never had she ever thought she would have a maid who works for her. Her mama Xylia was a maid.
It was she who was used to being a maid, not getting one. She even came here in readiness for any meager job but turns out the term meager in the high house was luxury in hers.
The other girls were graciously making their pick. The green qi girl was the first to pick. Strangely, all the other girls had paused and allowed her to make the first pick.
