"Brother. May I know what were you doing in the ring yesterday instead of replying to my pitiful concern?" She asked in her cute intonation, sweet smile, bright expression while sitting on the comfortable chair with a dark aura surrounded around her.
Indulf flinched, even though he was sitting in the same level chair as his sister and taller than her, he still didn't dare to tactlessly reply to her. A gentle sister was no more facing the extremely upset lady.
The empty room was eerie. There's no life aside from them both. Her party seemed to understand her the best as no soul dared to approach the room they were currently occupied.
Instead, before they resided inside here, they diligently prepared everything in advance to avoid themselves entering the very room at the wrong time.
"Where is your- your servants?" Indulf tried his best to steer the direction off of him.