"Madam, could the young mistress have thought of a solution?" Upon returning to her room, Madame You's maid immediately approached her with a smile and asked softly.
"What solution? All I did was console her a little and tell her to ease her mind and to not be jealous. What solution could you be talking about? People can only find peace in themselves, with the help of external persuasion." Madame You was somewhat clever and even with her close aides, she would not expose her cards so blatantly.
The maid responded by gently slapping her own mouth, "Look at the nonsensical things I am saying. I meant to ask whether the young mistress has come to terms with her issues and stopped moping."
"She's grown up now, and she's been studying etiquette and female precepts constantly. Such basics should not warrant your unnecessary worries." Madame You, unoffended, chuckled and accepted the medicinal tea offered by the maid.