Arthur returned to his room and let out a small sigh.
"Arthasia, are you still awake?" Arthur sat on the edge of his bed and called out to Arthasia.
Suddenly, a small light appeared above his head, and Arthasia, dressed in sleepwear, materialized.
"Yawn! Did you call for me, master?" Her voice, muffled by a yawn, caused her petite mouth to open wide
Observing this, Arthur smiled and extended his palm towards Arthasia, gently resting her on his shoulder.
"Master?" Arthasia tilted her head in confusion, taken aback by Arthur's unusual response.
Arthur regarded Arthasia with seriousness and posed the question, "Arthasia, did the mission to subdue the three high-ranking Luvic nobles involve a complete betrayal of David himself, or was its purpose solely to hinder their support for David in the rebellion?"