“I’ll go with you! You can get lost out of ignorance.”
Filia took over, slipping on slippers and a shawl over her shirt. It was pretty cold now because autumn was approaching.
“Bathroom on the ground floor. It is always open from early in the morning, and you must leave no later than the first hour of the night – it must be cleaned.”
“Yes. It must be difficult to clean it every day.”
“You are the first noble lady to say so.”
Filia laughed at what she asked me every time she spoke. Only nine o’clock, but the hallway between the bedrooms was very quiet.
“Why do they go to bed early here? Is it always so quiet?”
“The female dormitory teacher is very strict. She doesn’t like it when we leave after eight.”
“Can I go to the bathroom?”
“Yes, we can go there, but we must speak quietly when we walk down the corridor.”