Alaric rapped on the door to caelia's office and she asked him to come on in, she planned on handing Over Fiona's training, she wanted to being with Fiona's training as quickly as possible. If she could improve at least understand the basics of combat she would be a valuable asset to the family.
"My lady" Alaric bowed the moment he stepped through the door paying his respects to caelia who offered him a seat. Alaric sized Fiona up in a glance before taking the seat beside her. The last time he had seen her he was floating in the air and had a thick green aura around her. Unlike some of the other families whose maids were combat inclined. Caelia preferred maids who were non combatants but still had a few maids that were well versed in combat and were also elites only a few people were aware of their statuses. The o assumed them to be regular maids.