Standing in the midst of numerous flowers with pruning scissors in her hand and a scarf tied to her head was a child around eight or nine years old.
Noticing that someone had entered the store, she turned and bowed towards the newcomers who were most likely to be customers of this store.
She had made the right move as the owner of the store had rushed forward when the old lady glanced at who had arrived.
The Baroness could not take her eyes away from the child standing next to the owner of this store whom she was familiar with as she had visited this store numerous times in the past.
However, never had she seen this child working here before and the noble lady did not hesitate before questioning the owner.
The old lady sighed and went on to explain that the child was someone who had lost her parents in the plague.
She was wandering the streets in search of some work to earn money so that she might buy something for herself to eat.
Hilda has a cutie little brother!? How do you think he'll turn out to be in the future?