After observing the alchemist movement around the mansion with limited access as the maid, Elizabeth started to formulate her own agenda.
Three days after that, she entered the garden near the maid building while bringing the cold ice lemon tea and a plate of biscuits in both hands. Confidently, she strode in the garden where the alchemist took her morning breath.
Her smile curved up when she saw the back body of the lady she was aiming for. The cloak she was wearing was quite different from the magician's. Once again, not anyone wore a cloak for no apparent reason here.
I'm not sure if we are blessed but we might find a use for you yet; she wetted her lips nervously.
"Good morning, Lady Meredith." She used her angelic voice to reduce the guard around the alchemist.