Removing the sparkly dress and putting on her work uniform, the girl switched crest, Dyne for Rosewood. She chose a dark blue, figuring it would look more mature and authoritative. She looked very smart in the outfit, though she regretted that she couldn't retain the feminine handsomeness that her mother retained. It had to be the body shape; her chest had grown large instead of her height growing tall. She lacked the legs to gain the noble appearance. Either the insufficient care she received young or her commoner heritage.
"Well, this should be fine, let's see if I can go find the person in charge of the case." She turned only to hear a large clatter as a maid that came with tea dropped her tray.
"My Lady, you can't wear pants! A noble lady must maintain their grace and properness." Maid…Maid didn't even seem to notice she dropped the tray and splattered tea and sugar across the floor. Before the heir could stop the maid, she called for reinforcements.
