Even Nina had to admit her appearance was... subpar for meeting with her new bosses, but it wasn't her choice. After she told the truth to the villagers one started tearing at her hair, cutting it with some kind of blade before Nina was put into jail. However, she had to roll with the comments, because it wasn't like it was her choice to cut her hair or ruin her clothes. With that, Nina arrived in the parlor first, the rest of the girls lagging behind. Her first sight of the men in this castle...

Was that one of them was wearing a skirt and was asleep on the nearby furniture. Some of the others were snickering and sighing at the boy. [i]The butler was right... they are all delinquents. I'm doomed...[/i] Nina thought, slowly turning red and had a deeply puzzled expression on her face.

"Well, I suppose my own clothes fit how I dress normally... even if they are a bit dirty..." she mumbled, trying to look away from the skirted boy in front of her. All thoughts of her manners and how to introduce herself flew out of her mind, and so she placed her hand on her face, rubbing the bridge of her nose in annoyance.