The bright sun shone over her golden hair and for a moment, Ariel placed her hand on the crown of her head, unable to stop herself from chuckling when she felt of how hot it had became. She thought about the freshly baked bread, thinking that she herself was slowly becoming one with how hot her head had became.
"Would you like some tea?" The maids who had befriended her all was excited to have her drink but Ariel shook her head.
"You can drink, I still would like to finish drying the rest of the clothes."
The maids smiled as they bowed and left. They were all delighted to have someone like Ariel who was bubbly and helpful. Even though most of them were servants, Ariel treated them like they were humans with dignity.
Ariel herself still had some hateful servants who was jealous of Arabella's current position but even them couldn't hate on Ariel in the end as she would still help them in moment of great trouble as though it was nothing.
