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Besil checked the time. It was now an hour until his scheduled dinner with Elder Panir. Yet, Keter still hadn’t shown up.
“I didn’t think he wouldn’t come at all,” Besil said.
As Besil sighed, Gasilius stepped forward. Suvide, the head butler, had left to prepare at Panir’s residence, so Gasilius, who was next in line to become the head butler, was temporarily assisting him.
“I’ll go and bring him here right away,” Gasilius replied.
“Hmm…”
Besil wondered what he should show his son, who returned with news of victory—authority or compassion? As Besil was thinking, both he and Gasilius turned to look at the window simultaneously.
Creak.
Keter, who entered through the window, clicked his tongue.
“Seriously, I can never fool your ears, Father.”
“...You could just use the front door.”
“I’m helping you keep your senses sharp, Father.”
“Haha, well, thank you for that. But I didn’t sense you from the sound.”
“Then what?”
“Let’s just say it was the wind.”
“Well, I’ll keep that in mind. Can I sit down?”
“Of course. You can have some chocolate, too.”
“Great.”
Keter dumped the chocolates on the table into his mouth. Besil smiled, seeing Keter’s lack of manners, then put on a solemn expression.
“I heard what happened from Luke, your partner.”
“Oh, we should have matched our stories. What did Luke say happened?”
“Haha, I think that...
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