Isolde adjusted herself once more, each movement refined under Adrith's watchful eye. "How about this?" she asked with a hint of anticipation.
A pleased smile graced Adrith's features, her pride evident. "Much better, Isolde. With continued practice, you'll blend seamlessly with the highest-born nobles."
Isolde let out a small, weary sigh. "Thank you for your guidance, Lady Adrith. I must admit, I never envisioned myself spending my days practicing etiquette."
Adrith chuckled softly. "Life can be filled with surprises, Isolde, leading us down unexpected paths. The knowledge you gain here will serve you well, even if you may not fully appreciate it at this moment."
As Isolde's eyes narrowed in thought, she pondered, 'Since when did Lady Adrith become so wise?'
Adrith then resumed their training. "Now, there's still more to refine. Your debutante ball is approaching next week, scheduled before the king's 70th birthday." She mentioned .
