Nina emerged from the jail cell only a little worse for wear. Her uniform from her time as a butler was a bit dusty, and some seams had been torn during her 'reveal' but she could fix those. She could fix almost anything, really, given enough time and effort. Even so, she didn't like her new situation. While she knew she had to do this for the sake of her town and the women that would have been sacrificed if she hadn't spoken up, she still wanted to go back to her master and continue to serve him. For now, though, she had to go to the edge of town and meet with the other girls. Nina decided that she'd try to help them any way she could. While she might be a girl, she was also a gentleman. She wasn't about to let them be slaughtered for no reason.

She straightened out her tie and vest, lamenting her lack of a jacket as she walked to the meeting place. As the violin started playing -apparently one of the girls was playing while they waited to leave- she ran her fingers though her hair. The short, choppy side her her blonde hair was not of her design. Someone had attacked her hair with scissors during her stay in jail, screaming and wailing about her lies. Thankfully they had been stopped before they could wreck the other side too much. Still... she had always wanted to grow it out so that she could pull it back into a professional ponytail.

"I agree m'lady." Nina said, swaggering into the conversation seamlessly. "But I'll protect all of you to my best ability. Though... is it not negative thinking to be worrying before the situation happens. I'd like to think that perhaps this castle is not nearly as gruesome as many fear it to be." Nina said, bowing deeply to the proper young women in front of her. "Ah, how rude am I? My name is Nico or Nina. I have no preference between these names, and you may use whatever you want. Consider me a proper butler for you two."