"Lord Charlotte, I… I'm afraid I can't drink it and become Your Favored."
Sherry knelt on one knee, raising the red vial high, her beautiful face, usually devoid of expression, bore deep apology.
Charlotte was somewhat surprised, not expecting her personal maid, who had followed her for over a year, would ultimately make such a choice.
She believed she understood Sherry quite well.
Meticulous in her work, diligent, and quite talented in both magic and sword skill.
Even though she had been busy with maid duties for the past year, it hadn't hindered the enhancement of her strength. With Charlotte's resource support, she had become the second of the young followers to enter the Starry tier after Rand.
Although always silent and expressionless, Charlotte knew that deep down, she was not indifferent.
