"I didn't expect to meet you here."
After taking a closer look at the person, Rhode was taken aback. He heaved a sigh of relief because this beautiful young lady who was wrapped up in a black cloak and wore a large hat was none other than the planes merchant he once met in Highland City, Stefania. She sized up the young ladies behind him with curious gazes. After hearing Rhode's words, Stefania shifted her gaze to him and revealed an amusing smile.
"Me too. I'm surprised to see you in the Ninth Floor of Hell, Your Majesty Rhode…"
"Where's Emily?"
Rhode didn't continue the conversation. Instead, he looked around Stefania quickly and didn't spot the young lady with fiery red hair. Stefania also seemed to realize what was on his mind and revealed a sly smile.