Afternoon, after finishing the day's work, Aiden took out the Great Witch's Credential and contacted Abigail.
"I understand your urgency, but gathering this kind of information takes years, and success isn't guaranteed," Abigail said calmly to Aiden in the summoning space. "Could you have a bit of patience, Your Excellency? If Qiqimora makes any progress, I will contact you."
"I've already found a way to build my own information network there, and I estimate it'll be more efficient than Qiqimora searching alone," Aiden said. "This time I mainly wanted to talk to you, but it seems you don't exactly welcome me."
"It's not that I don't welcome you; I just don't like being disturbed while I'm researching."
"Should I come back later?"
"No, it's fine, but please try to find me at night in the future," Abigail waved her hand dismissively. "What do you need?"