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For the rest of the day, Ayko returned to Carnelian and decided to finally write down the layout that had been forming in her mind all day on a piece of paper.
"In this cozy little room, the maid will sleep. The storage room is nearby, so she won't have to walk through the whole house.
For the secretary, there's a room over there, connected to the office by a door, where there are many shelves for books and papers and a magnificent desk.
My office is a bit more complicated; my desk could be smaller, but then I would need a second, sturdier one that wouldn't get scratched when working with stones. There is one downstairs in the warehouse, and there is a marble slab for it, but I can't carry them up the stairs myself... I wish I had a warrior with strong, long arms to help! Until then, if I want to enchant something, I'll have to go downstairs and work there, but I do have a study upstairs.
These cozy little bedrooms are for the warriors, and no one will feel slighted.
There are sofas and large windows in the hall, so we can discuss our strategies in the daylight.
And finally, here," Ayko finished, pointing to the most important part. "In this truly royal chamber, I will spend tonight and the nights to come! You could fit a dinosaur on this huge bed!"
The girl lay down on the bedspread and sank into it.
"Ah, it's like I've entered a kingdom of soft swan down, a realm of gentle mountain mist! Could I have dreamed of this yesterday?
And I even have my own washbasin here, so I don't have to go out to greet dear guests looking disheveled! The main thing is not to relax, because to deserve all this in the evenings, I have to run around and sweat during the day."
Ayko sat up a little and looked out the window at the stars.
"In general, it's like I've fallen into a fairy tale. I've become a sorceress, and the princess herself has given me a small leadership position, and I was given a gift today, and everyone was so kind to me... Usually, everything is much less rosy; your mechs are battered by hail, bandits attack the ore shipment, and the apples turn out to be half-rotten upon arrival. Of course, more often than not, things work out, but in the end, the profit from your successes goes to ordinary needs and to cover the costs of failures. This world is usually so harsh and merciless that you start to suspect something is wrong. I hope the princess will continue to be kind, warriors will be hired, and we will cope with the tasks."
The Mole Queen went to sleep, and a new day began...
>If there are no guests in the morning, go straight to Fenhel.