"Madam, you have returned!!" As I got out of the carriage, the workers of the mansion circled around me, bombarding me with numerous questions about the tea party and the princess.
"Madam, what happened in the tea party? Did you make friends? How are they? Did the princess like you?" they asked, making me feel overwhelmed at the entrance of the mansion.
"Leave the madam!! She is tired. She needs rest," my maid intervened, securing my escape to my room and allowing me to breathe in peace.
"Woah, these people don't have a sense of stopping. They could have just waited for you to finish your rest, then come and ask, but they just kept on jumping on you. So bad. They are behaving nothing like those other people in the state," my maid expressed her concern.
