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Henna was in Princess Kamara's bedroom arranging her bookshelf when Mistress Donna swing the door opened and entered the room as she owns it.

"M-Mistress! A very g-good morning to you, Mistress!" Henna gasps, very flustered as she pushed herself to her feet and bowed her head to the Head Mistress of the King.

Mistress Donna looked around the empty bedroom, her lips pursed. "Where is Princess Kamara?"

Henna swallowed tightly. This shouldn't be happening at all! What is this mistress doing here, now?

"She went h-hunting, Mistress." The girl pushed out.

"Mmh," Donna pushed her well-commended black hair away from her face, cocking her head to the side, "Don't you think she's roaming the wilds a lot these days, Henna?"

"W-Well, you know it's a hobby of hers, Mistress." Henna laughed nervou