"Where has master Oran been staying?"
"An inn, my lady," the servant replied. "With terribly rude attendants, I must add. I apologize for the comments, but the people here should be hanged. How can mere commoners be so rude to nobles?"
Eliseline and Lihar shared another glance. Savine, of course, was as calm as the skies.
"Oh? Has master Oran threatened anything towards the commoners?"
"No," the servant sighed. "Even warned me not to pick fights with the commoners here. He is too good for his own good, my lady."
'Does he know?'
"…But look at all these people?" the servant growled. "All glaring at us so openly."
'Oh, no…'
Eliseline looked around. Now that she noticed it, definitely, the people they've been passing by have been sending the servant some dangerous looks. If it wasn't for Savine, they likely would've piled upon him already.