Missing Him

It's been a week since that incident. She went back to see the electric fence at the palace, but there are still those places that the worker skipped. 

"Do you know how useless this fence is if it has holes in it?"

The workers scratched their heads.

"The palace mistresses opposed on putting a fence on this part, your highness."

Isabel stuck her ears closer.

"What do you mean?"

Although the young worker hesitated because it would get the mistresses in trouble, they would put the blame on him. Isabel seemed to read his thoughts.

"Don't worry, they won't take your job away from you, they don't have that authority."

"It's because the mistresses would walk around the fence going to the royal tailoring."

Indeed, the tailoring was outside the fence's boundary. She sighed.

"By mistresses, you mean Lady Arrie?"

The boy dubiously nodded.

"You did a great job! keep it up. Don't make gaps, okay?"