"Lord Castel, are you sure you wish to leave now? Won't you stay and enjoy Romany a bit longer?"
In the noble's inn of Luon City, as he watched the bustling maids of the Castel family pack their luggage, Yulster hesitated before carefully asking.
Charlotte casually leaned against the window.
While overlooking the bustling city, she shook her head and said,
"There's no need, the ritual for the Ancestor's approval has failed, and there are many matters to handle in the Northern Land; I have no necessity to stay here any longer."
Saying this, she smiled at Yulster:
"Don't be fooled by my appearance; I'm actually quite busy."
Golden sunlight streamed through the window, casting a glow on the young girl, making her already beautiful face seem even more dreamlike within her sweet smile.
Even Yulster, who knew her true identity, was unintentionally captivated but quickly composed himself and respectfully, yet fearfully, lowered his head.
