"Then my lady should behave like one," Martha commented. Before I could say another word, she pulled out something from the pocket of her sleeve. "This is for my lady." I swallowed my words and asked in surprise, "For me?" "Hmm." 'Present for me?" I smiled lightly and took it from her, not waiting for a moment. It was a delicate, finely carved hairpin with multiple and brightly shining stones fixed on it. Delicate gold chains hung to it, forming a semicircle, giving it a sophisticated look. "It's pretty," I said with a light smile, suppressing a childish squeal not to show her how happy I was that she got a gift for me. "But this pretty hair ornament almost cost me my job, my lady," Martha replied, hinting at the trouble I caused. 'Ohh, so she went to that shop to get this hairpin

