Calmly seated next to the giant glass windows on a comfy couch, Melissa was entirely focused on knitting something with an amicable face. While the mild spring breeze drifted inside her giant lavishly decorated spacious room, she quietly continued monitoring the work of art she had been focused upon.
However, a small warm smile unknowingly glistened on her crimson lips as she hummed some soft melody.
"Princess Melissa?"
As a soft feminine voice suddenly summoned her, Melissa winced a bit and looked towards the door of her room. A middle-aged, petite-looking royal maid held a contemplated look on her face as she slowly walked inside the room. She also offered her a sincere bow, however, her brows frowned a bit deep.
Just having a glance at the young maid who walked in, her face instantly lit up with a wide smile. She clenched the half-woven woolen balls with both her hands and keenly glanced at the maid, as she mumbled, "Martha, did you do what I had asked you for?"
