Just now, Jose had first looked at ten and then made his choice.
In one round, he had selected four, which left him to choose only one from the last thirty.
Yet, having looked at only a few, he had made his choice for the final one.
Therefore, the Director wanted to confirm.
"No need," Jose said, displaying a hint of weariness, "Begin their training."
Thus, Avie Scarlet was inexplicably left behind.
She, along with ten other maids, was taken to another villa on the manor premises.
"You two will share a room." A middle-aged female officer in charge of their training, who came from the Royal Palace, said with a stern face, "Beginning tomorrow, you'll undergo rigorous training. You were personally chosen by Prince Jose, so I hope you won't let down His Highness's expectations. If you do well here, you might even be able to enter the Royal Palace one day."
Who would want to enter the Royal Palace?
It is but a cage.
That's what Avie Scarlet thought to herself.
