Chapter 649 Weaving Bamboo Baskets

A week later, the workers arrived at the back mountain by helicopter and started the project once all the materials had been delivered.

Violeta lived and ate alongside them, seamlessly fitting into their routine.

At first, Elden assumed Violeta was quite delicate, given her refined appearance. However, he was surprised to see how quickly she adapted and showed no signs of discomfort. "Why did you assume I was delicate?" Violeta asked.

"The last person from Glorialand who visited brought two attendants with him," Elden replied while fetching water. "Those attendants complained about our food and insisted on cooking their meals, always demanding meat dishes."

The Hermitage has always maintained a vegetarian diet. Once accustomed to this way of eating, Elden found the smell of meat quite unpleasant.

This made him somewhat irritated with the attendants.

However, since it was the Master's request, he had to put up with it.

"Just two attendants?"

Violeta shook her head, sensing that James might have experienced a decline in status.

After all, he was the esteemed Your Highness of Glorialand. In today's world, how many places still use such a grand title as Your Highness? Being a ruler naturally means having the luxury of being selective.

those who are just moderately wealthy often indulge in

felt that James bringing only two attendants showed a lot of sincerity, which is why Terrel mentioned his genuine

Elden and the others didn't understand this,

in the room. Are you slacking off? Would you like me

Every time he tried, his creations turned out

to develop patience and not to rush things, as this

pretend to listen, but he often secretly stored his failed attempts in

Violeta was staying in the small

her comments, he looked initially shocked. A brief moment of awkwardness crossed his face before he blushed and said, "You ... you saw everything? Do you want to help me with weaving? Never mind, do you know how to weave?

How about you let me give it a shot? I'll work

and headed to the dining

basket Elden had left,

wove,

past

mind replayed her experiences since Zelena returned to the Blake

completely under her control, like a puppet on

Mr. and Mrs. Blake were, which left her feeling cold and

picked up bamboo weaving again, her thoughts wandered to the happy times since her rebirth, from her

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