Chapter 30: CLASSES
"You would like to know about Osric Caravans?" Vasily asked, surprised.
"I would," Aristia nodded.
"I see," Vasily nodded. Osric Caravans is a well-known traveling caravan which sells rare and unique jewels, precious stones and many other unique items. The name of the owner of the caravan is unknown, but his last name is said to be Osric. No one has seen his appearance and rumour has it that he is not from our Kingdom. Regardless, he is still a very successful businessman and merchant, even in Amberale." Vasily ended her explanation.
"Is that all you would like to know, Princess Tia? Why do you want to know about the Osric caravans?" Vasily asked curiously as she stood up and prepared to leave.
"Yes, that is all I would like to know, for now." Aristia nodded. "And I’m just curious." She added with a shrug, standing up to bid farewell to her tutor.
"I see," Vasily nodded in understanding.
No one could tell what was on Aristia’s mind as she hummed to herself. She return to her room to prepare for the next class which was etiquette.
The dance class had been moved to be held after the etiquette class as the it would be more physically tiring. So, Aristia’s parents decided it would be best if it was set as the last class for the day so that Aristia could rest immediately after it.
Aristia’s etiquette tutor was a strict lady with the common brown hair and brown eyes. She was calm and collected. Lady Marilyn, a lady from a second generation Baron family.
The class started not too long after she arrived. Aristia would admit that she had learnt etiquette in her world and could already be considered perfect but this... this was too much.
"Keep your back straight, Your Highness, and chin up. You are a representative of the esteemed Grand Duchy and Royal family of Amberale." Lady Marilyn said, using a short cane to place against her back.