Mai woke up early the next morning. She had a few things to do before going out and enjoying the festival once again. She hadn't remembered anything from the day before, she had thought that it was all a dream. Mai was made to believe that men like Markl didn't exist. Ones that actually had chivalry that was probably still dead. She sighed as she checked on her mother and took care of her before going off to her back room and continuing her work on the hat. A few moments later, the woman who had set the order for the hat came in, her dress puffy with jewels and lace as was the fashion. She paid for the hat and Mai turned it over, she watched as the woman left and went back into her room to fix a jacket that was brought in a few days prior.