"Camellia," Bazel gripped the girl's shoulders tightly, staring into her exquisitely beautiful amethyst eyes with a serious tone, "you must go to Paris! Not only must you go, but you should do everything in your power to get close to the Crown Prince."
Camellia was clearly surprised, nervously responding, "Why... Why? Moreover, I couldn't possibly come into contact with the Crown Prince..."
"Please trust your teacher!" Bazel sounded as if he was giving her one last lesson, his expression extremely serious, "You just need to find a way to stay by the side of the Queen of France. Becoming her lady-in-waiting might not be possible, but becoming a maid should be achievable—you are very familiar with Vienna's court etiquette, and Her Majesty will surely take a liking to you.
