[Your grandfather-in-law treats you so well, Host!] The system's voice echoed in her mind.
Aysel thought so too, but instead of replying to the butler's question, she simply went ahead and sat on the plush sofa. It was incredibly soft, just like she had imagined.
"No problem, Butler. I'll go with this one. I like it." She turned around and said.
The butler visibly relaxed and smiled at her. "I'm very glad you think it's good," he then gestured with his hand. "Do you want to continue looking around? Maybe you'd like to change something?"
Aysel shook her head. "No, no, I trust Grandpa's choice."
"Okay then, but please inform me if you need anything," he said respectfully, and Aysel nodded to show that she understood.
After the butler left, Aysel looked around the room, sighing to herself about how being wealthy was indeed good.
