The vibrant life of the marketplace buzzed around them as they stepped into the bustling streets filled with stalls and shops. "Kassie, stay close, don't wander off," warned Mary, mindful of the crowd's potential to sweep away her less attentive daughter.
"Mepal, we should visit the tailor next. Remember, today you're serving the master, so perhaps some enticing lingerie?" Mary suggested, her tone playful yet encouraging, understanding the importance of their roles.
Mapel, caught between duty and modesty, hesitated. "Even at my age? Well, if it pleases the master..." Her question trailed off, met with Mary's assuring smile.
"Trust me, a striking red ensemble will surely captivate him," Mary nudged, her words sparking a flush of anticipation across Mapel's cheeks.
"I... I'll join you," Mapel conceded, her resolve fortified by the supportive presence of her companions.