Namara managed to become a palace maid. Yes, although Sysi was furious, she was also afraid of the threat that Namara could create. Like it or not, she accepted it.
By now, Namara had changed into a special maid outfit. It might not be a nice outfit, but when Namara wore it looked as if it had just been transformed into an expensive outfit.
Sysi was surprised. Now she just understands that an outfit will not beautify one's appearance, but one's appearance will beautify the clothes worn.
Although reluctant, Sysi still admits that Namara is a beautiful woman. She stepped closer to Namara and asked, "Miss, what's your name?"
"Nefrita," Namara replied curtly and nonchalantly.
"Nefrita, I don't know what your goal is to be a maid. If something bad happens to you later, don't drag me into it."
Namara smirked. "I won't. I'm only bothering you with this. For the rest just think of me as an ordinary palace maid."