"You're in a good mood, does it have anything to do with Margaret?"
Shard still didn't understand, so the girl with flaxen hair said, slightly embarrassed:
"I used to always lack confidence. After all, among all the Grand Witch apprentices, I was the last to join and the one with the poorest talent. But now, with Margaret Anjou appearing..."
She didn't continue, to avoid insulting Her Highness the Princess, then she stood on tiptoe and gave Shard a kiss:
"I can't help you directly like other ladies, I can only do some logistical work in the city. Before you leave, Granny told me that if you need anything from the local auction house, you can take it. Shard, I wish you success in your actions."
Saying this, she put her hands behind her back, and in quite a good mood, bid farewell to Shard, heading downstairs.
Shard felt he might never understand the thoughts of young girls.
