The man placed the sac near the wall and walked towards Duchess Flora, ''She is unconscious.''
''No one is better than you at this job,'' Duchess Flora smiled in glee while looking at the man whose body gradually started transforming.
Alexander's eyes widened in horror when he saw that bulky man transforming into an old lady whom he was familiar with.
''Aunt Greta, you sure are efficient,'' Duchess Flora glanced at the sac. She let go of Alexander's wrist and he caught his breath. She glanced at him, ''Now that Esme is here, no one has to know about it, alright? I will make sure of it later that you don't open your mouth about this to anyone. Your younger brother thinks that this girl has already left while the Prince is angered by her actions. Men have a large ego and Aleister's ego is badly hurt. He won't run after the woman who left him after trampling on his self-respect time and time again.''