[Take your time]
"Shut it!" Aria groaned, body aching, yanking up her wool covers over her head.
Her head hurts more these days. No one warned her about the effects of absorbing books back to back.
She had tomorrow's employees to deal with too and this annoying system had been chiming off random words since–
[Get off the stage orderly]
"Ugh! stop!"
Annoyed and jumping out of bed, she headed straight to her desk to take another look at the contracts she handed out yesterday.
Ignoring the pain in her head, she sat, leafing through contracts.
35 people. 17 men. 18 women. All convicts, debtors, gamblers–people no one would hire.
At least they would each be paid just 5 crowns per person everyday.
[Stallions at the ready]
Aria sighed, ignoring the glitchy system.
Not only had she never supervised anyone, commoners were notorious for hating nobles.
The cold wind rattled her windows, causing her desk candle to flicker furiously.
Aria rubbed her cold nose, thoughtful.
