She grinned, quite pleased with the pattern she'd arranged.
Without waiting for Smaii to say anything, Cidy went to turn the air conditioning up a bit, setting it to the most comfortable temperature for people, then grabbed a blanket and some cushions and laid them on the sofa, after which she stood waiting outside the bathroom door.
Smaii shook his head, smiling, and carried their shopping bags out.
In less than ten minutes, Miss Fiona Schmidt came out of the shower. She was wearing a light purple loungewear set, pretty sporty, with mid-length shorts revealing her slender, fair calves—fresh and vibrant.
"Miss, you look gorgeous in sportswear!" Cidy couldn't help complimenting her, holding Fiona Schmidt's arm as she said, "Miss, are you feeling better now? Should we invite the palace orchestra over to cheer you up? Or maybe…"
Fiona Schmidt turned her head, the hand drying her hair pausing as she looked at her a bit oddly. "What are you doing? Why do you look so nervous!?"
