As the sun set and the moon rose, Artor hurried back to the castle under the night sky.
Conrad took the cloak, damp from the cold dew.
The Duke took off his coat and handed it to Conrad, casually asking, "How is the Duchess feeling today?"
Conrad tidied up the coat and softly replied, "The Duchess is in a very good mood today."
The Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief and strode towards the stairs.
Then, he heard Conrad behind him say, "Because there are new pets in the Westwood Forest."
The Duke paused, sensing a bad omen, "What kind of pets?"
Conrad replied, "Large golden beetles that can dismantle the library on the third floor."
The Duke turned around, his hand on his sword, and was about to head to the western forest, "Those bugs are too dangerous and cannot be kept."
Conrad hurriedly followed, continuing, "Later, they were forced to take Mr. Leongor's elixir and have now become docile... and harmless."
The Duke's steps halted, "Conrad."
