Ellie Miller kept her wits about her and replied, "Emerald Valley."
"Emerald Valley of The Kingdom of Clark."
Upon hearing the name "Clark," the ministers of the Merchant Guilds from the great empires exchanged knowing glances.
However, their thoughts were plainly visible above their heads.
[Clark, the one who unleashed the undead disaster!?]
[Wait! Is she the newly titled Duchess of Clark?!]
[Hiss! Was I too aloof when she first came in!?]
[Damn it, I thought she was some country lord! Turns out she's a major noble of Clark!]
[This really is... a twist of fate!]
[Heh. Look at you all, what a mess!]
I got the word that this Duchess's title is a "parting gift" from His Majesty Arthur.
Ha, even if she has a noble title, so what?
She can't get into the kingdom's decision-making circle; what valuable information could she know!]
Among the group of six, a stunning lady had a "giant" thought bubble above her head.
She was very conspicuous in the room.
