As the days passed, Jillian no longer thought about the noblewoman named Royanne. She refocused on her work making bread and serving the customers.
So far, she had crossed paths with the nobles several times, some of them greeted her kindly, some ignored her completely.
She knew that people had different natures, she preferred a noble who just silently ignored their surroundings rather than a noble who talked a lot and looked down on others.
"Twelve gold coins in total," Jillian said as she handed over the bread.
"Jillian, I saw a strange man outside who seems to have been watching the shop," said a male customer in a whisper.
"Huh? What does he look like?"
"His face was covered by a cloth, only his eyes could be seen. But he's big and tall. Be careful, he could be someone who intends to rob this bakery."
