Romaline swallowed hard and said quietly, "Ah, yes, ma'am. I can make tea, coffee, and fine wine!" Her voice was sincere and humble, devoid of any arrogance or conceit, which astonished Sevatlana. She replied, surprised and with a hint of admiration,

"Hmm!" "Excellent, excellent!" Her eyes widened in strange, spontaneous surprise, and after a few seconds, she returned to her serious assessment. "But words aren't always true. I want to see with my own eyes. Is that clear?!"

Romalin was taken aback and said in a quiet, anxious voice, "Yes, ma'am!"

Sevatlana replied in a calm voice, "And cleaning the stables, watering the plants, as well as cleaning, maintenance, self-reliance, and so on. And management—don't expect your job to be limited to the kitchen!"

Romalin nodded, looking at Sevatlana, and replied,

"Ma'am, I've worked for so many people, including the Duke's palace! Clemmerton Vladimirletrina before I came here, hahaha!" "I wasn't the head maid, but I do anything."

Sevatlana's mouth fell open in shock, and Gibanelli was equally astonished. Sevatlana's face was filled with doubt and disbelief.

"WAIT, WAIT! DUKE VLADIMIR of CLEMMERTON HIMSELF? Oh my God! I can't believe this! Or are you lying to ME ME?!" She looked at her, agitated.

Romalene, surprised by the two ladies' shock, replied in a sincere and humble voice, "Of course, my lady. As soon as the Duke died, I left the palace, having submitted my resignation. Honestly, I don't regret leaving the palace, as a great dispute arose among the Duke's sons over the rule! And there was great chaos!"

Sevatlana, her voice filled with excitement, shock, and joy, exclaimed, "HE DIED! CHAOS AND a RESIGNATION! AND YOU... YOU WERE WORKING FOR THE DUKE! SINCE when has he DIED?!" Her eyes lit up with a mixture of awe and admiration, and Gibanianli's eyes narrowed gently as she said...