Thanks to Ophelia, I'm offered a place to bath and a set of new cloths to change into.
I change into the trousers and shirt, thankfully we share almost the same body size. "Here, thank you." I hand over the hairdryer she had given me.
"Don't mention it. I really would have loved to help you with it." She says. She had offered to help me dry my hair when I had refused to allow her help me in the bathroom. But I refused that too.
"My Lady," She suddenly grabs onto my hand. "I was kicked out of the palace so quickly that I didn't have time to tell you how sorry I was."
Ah, I was really trying to avoid this conversation, but I guess I can't avoid it forever. "Ophelia, you really don't have to apologize. If anything, I'm sorry you lost your job because of me."
