Azolla watched with a blush over her face as Vincent looked out the window of her quarters. She had thought she'd be long dead by the time she was as old as now. To think a complete stranger, from a different kingdom had given her the chance to live like a normal human was unbelievable.
The owner of the house, Madam Mary was the sweetest. Sir Caleb had given a good sum of money to give her a big enough room with a bathroom to live in. He had told the owners to take good care of her. Something she didn't find herself worthy of.
So when she saw many workers in the kitchen and plantations of the lodging, she didn't hesitate to ask the owner if she could help. Azolla did not want any more money from Sir Caleb or Vincent, instead, she suggested her work could be a payment for her food and l
