This morning, Veserod decided to combine the good and the bad and went for a walk by the cozy pond in the center of the residential area of this part of the city. Or wherever the red flag is.
Eznir was sitting on a bench, and Yua was diligently wiping her shoes with a handkerchief.
— This is a boring game... — the girl remarked, continuing to work diligently with her hands.
— Yua, servants should not express their opinions when they are not asked.