Aristia picked up a blank sheet of paper and started writing.
After putting down the last word, she folded the paper and put it into an envelope. Then, she sealed it using candle wax.
She left the parlor not long after. She met the Grand Duke just outside the door.
He was aware of her intention to purchase the art store as she later revealed it to him.
"That was the man I told you about," she said simply as she guessed they would have met. "Mister Randall."
Wilson hummed and they started to walk together.
"I gave him five percent of the shares." Aristia continued.
Her action of informing her new parents of her plans and actions, and explaining to them showed the level of reliance she had on them. She had promised herself and she would try to keep it.
Wilson raised a brow, then nodded. As usual, he didn't have any objections.
