He was the only boy who had an attendant. Lumina wondered why; it was a curious thing. The boy looked up at his attendant expectantly. He wanted an answer to his question. She could see he was pointing at her and Ingrid.
“They are servants here. You need not concern yourself with them, Prince Warrick.” the attendant answered him.
The attendant urged him down the hallway, ushering him along.
“I suggest you keep to yourself too, Lumina. You are not allowed to speak to the students here. Your job is simply cleaning for now.” Ingrid said sternly to Lumina.
“All right, Miss Ingrid. I understand.” Lumina acknowledged.
“This way to the kitchens. You will be working in there washing dishes and you will find all the cleaning supplies there as well.” Ingrid indicated Lumina should follow
