Ailith stumbled into the wardrobe not knowing how to respond. Her best bet would be to make up an excuse or pretend she hadn’t known it was there. She also had the option of just silencing the maids however, that was too risky.

“Wait! It’s not what you think.”

Anne turned to her, clearly confused. “Pardon?”

“It’s not what you think it is.”

She looked even more confused. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about Miss. Sarah and I were discussing your messy wardrobe.”

Thank god. “Ah, right.”

“Would you like us to organize it for you?”

“No.” she said abruptly. “I have my own way of doing things. But thank you anyway.”

“Alright. Then let’s pick out an outfit for your luncheon with the royal family.”

“I’m so sorry but in my daze, I forgot to mention that I already chose an outfit to wear.”

Sarah and Anne gave each other a look that AIlith couldn’t decipher.

“Uh, alright” Anne replied.

“We’ll head out then.” Sarah replied.

“Ok.”

As soon as they left, AIlith grabbed her bag from under the dresses and threw it under her bed. She’d have to find a better hiding place later. For now, she had to find herself a dress.