Under Sif's insistence, the carriage directly took Roland to his new home.
After glancing at the new house Roland had purchased, Sif lightly furrowed her brows, secretly blaming herself.
"Roland, I have an estate on the outskirts south of the city. Although it's a bit small, it's at least a hundred times bigger than your current humble abode, fully furnished and staffed with a dozen servants. If you don't mind the distance, I'll give it to you."
Looking into Sif's clear eyes, Roland was at a loss for where to begin his retort.
Firstly, a two-story detached house with a private courtyard in the Imperial Capital's core district is definitely not a humble abode!
Then, what's with the "give it to him," what reason does he have to accept it?
Taking something from someone is a short hand.
Now that he and Sif are friends, can he accept the estate without guilt?
