"Are you certain about the reliability of your source? And how many people are in the know of this news now?"
After seeing the two off, Lady Mandel turned her head and shifted her gaze back to Anvis, clearly puzzled.
"If it's such an easily verifiable matter, what's the point of making things up? As for how many people know about this news now..."
Snuggled into the sofa, Anvis glanced at the golden-haired, glamorous noblewoman and deftly poured himself another cup of tea.
"It shouldn't be many. I received this message through a special mysterious object. Aside from you and me, maybe a few other High Rank Prophets might vaguely sense it."
"Is that so? In that case, why would you inform me of this news? Don't tell me it's just for the sake of those two youngsters."
Upon hearing Anvis's words, skepticism rose in Lady Mandel's heart.
"Regarding the reason for informing you about this news..."
