The maids looked at their Prince seriously when he said he had something important to tell.
Even Freya, who was lost on cloud nine, sobered up. She was still being hit by pleasure as she hadn't gotten away from her Prince's lap, but she had her ways to pay attention and not miss out on information.
While his goose was being strangled by marshmallows, Lith said to his three maids:
"As you heard from big sis, the Royal Servants are busy. I can't utilize everybody for my stuff and thus, I plan to create servants of my own."
The three nodded their heads even though they knew the statement was slightly false. His Highness could utilize everybody if he wanted to, Her Majesty and Madam would easily allow it if His Highness went to ask them nicely.
But they could understand that he didn't want to trouble them by making everybody work for his own goals. Him creating a new batch of servants was something they had expected long before.