'patch up my cloak' 'clean my room', those are just some of the excuses I say so I'm able to be around her. Ever since she's become a maid at the castle, I haven't been able to take my eyes off her. I'm trying to convince mother to make her my personal maid, but thats a work in progress. Right now she's in my room polishing my sickle as I asked her to do. I needed to get to know her better. "um.. how are you?" I blurt out, immediately wishing I hadn't said anything when I see her confused face.