When she was a maid, Lyra had often come into contact with Astrid's personal clothing.
However, as the core service maid, her duties did not include washing her master's clothes.
That task was handled by specialized life maids.
Feeling the warmth still lingering in the silk fabric in her palm, and the subtle fragrance carried by the lake breeze into her nostrils, Lyra straightened her legs and pursed her lips tightly.
"Bring me the clothes I need to change into later," Astrid said, focused on controlling the dark elemental particles, not noticing the slight blush on the pink-haired girl's cheeks.
Lyra nodded and replied softly.
"...Alright."
Princess Astrid had lived in the palace since childhood, with Elise taking care of her daily needs. It seemed she had never washed her own clothes.
Now, in the wilderness without any life maids around, it appears that Lyra was the only one who could do this task.
