In the inn

"Ah! Lord Envy! It's such an honor to be able to have you show up at my inn!"

A robust dwarf with a long jet black beard was bowing deep towards a stunning man standing at the front of a small group of incredibly beautiful people dressed up in the most expensive clothes.

"We're fucking cursed!"

Lairs gritted her teeth while pulling her hood as far over her face as she could and sunk in her seat.

The Dandelions and the Master-Servant pair were seated by the table around the center of the inn, at a perfectly visible spot.

"The one in front is from the main branch, but he isn't direct descendants of the head. The rest is just some branch family no names."

Cranberry commented disinterested while chowing down on a delicious meal like there was no tomorrow.

"Young lady, by any chance do you remember the faces of every member of the main families...?"