Christine seemed to consider her worries and shrugged. "It isn't charity. Charity is if I pitied you, and I'd not worry over clothes. Probably give you money for your family or whatever. Instead, I'm making you look the part that I want my maid to look and if I pay you well you won't leave. It's just good business." She smiles and tilts her head. "How old are you anyway? You seem about old enough you could do what you like without their permission. I mean, if you wanted to . I can see how you wouldn't want to hurt your family." She didn't personally get it, but she could see it.