“That’s a good turnout!” Kara said from the table in the corner where the two of them were sitting. It was strange to see her out of her maid clothes and wearing a long-sleeved dress, but Raena had to admit that it suited her more than the uniform. The drink in front of her was still half-full, but she had stubbornly refused to let Raena help her drink. “You said that after the break-in, people were afraid to come here.”
“Perception changes easily.” Raena smiled, looking around. All the tables were full already, and earlier when they had come, they had noticed that there were people lining up for the stands she had put up in front of the building. She had advised the other owners to make big flashy signs and special discounts for the occasion, and by the looks of it, it was working since
