The biting winter had passed before anyone realized it, and the weather began to warm steadily, with new buds sprouting from the little trees in the courtyard.
Clara and Ruby chatted for a while before the former asked the latter to continue teaching her embroidery.
Perhaps because she was bored of being confined, having played nearly every game available, the little maid had recently taken up needlework, unprecedentedly.
After practicing for several days, she could now embroider quite skillfully.
Having finished embroidering a rose, Ruby turned her head to the little maid and curiously asked, "What are you embroidering?"
"Divine Pattern," Clara didn't look up.
"Divine Pattern, from the Double Rest Sect? What's it for?"
"It's for praying to Saturday, hoping one day I can return to Green Field," Clara embroidered with great earnestness.
