Someone Who Loved By The Goddess Of Chaos

Gibson opened the door and stepped into the spacious room, pushing a trolley laden with tea and refreshments.

The room was lavishly decorated with sculptures and paintings—heirlooms from the mansion's previous owner, a wealthy man who had passed away long ago.

This room was typically reserved for greeting important guests, its opulence a showcase of the mansion's former grandeur.

Lucien had always insisted that Gibson clean this room with the utmost care, fearing that an important visitor might arrive one day.

He had been right, but now, with the village chief no longer among them, the thought brought a pang of sorrow to Gibson's heart.

Gibson approached the man seated on the sofa. Across from him sat a woman with striking dark blue hair and sharp golden eyes. She wore upper armor paired with a beautiful dress in the same shade as her hair.

She was the Emissary of Rego, Egeria. Gibson served her tea, and she nodded in appreciation.