While you were preparing the bath, your employer, a wealthy scholar by the name of Veritas Ratio, he was grumbling about how his colleagues were absolute fools.

You almost rolled your eyes. In desperate need of money and with only a minimal level of education, this was the only job you could get. Being a lousy old maid.

Dr. Ratio, being the ever busy man, could never do the find the time to clean. Yet he especially loved the scented flowers you'd prepare in his bath before you left the room.