Bald Moller

"Well—"

Just as she was struggling to answer, Lucas smiled. "There is no need to be flustered, Lady Rosie. Enjoy your meal. Moreover, someone is here to see you."

The sudden soft knock on the door made Rosalind sigh in relief.

"Come inside," Rosalind said. Clearly, the Duke did not like this, but he said nothing.

"Young Madam, Mr. Elias, and Mr. Valentin are here. They said they wanted to talk to you about something important."

"Let them wait in the drawing room. I will be there after I finish my food." Rosalind could only thank Elias and Valentin for coming on time. After all, she did not want to continue this conversation with the Duke.

"I really hope you do not mind," Rosalind said when Milith left. "I asked Elias to do something important. I just— I have this suspicion that Clinton Moller is doing something."

"It was already expected that he would try to spy on the abilities of the people around me."