When Crenxia lowered her head, the maid corps commander flicked her flame-like long hair and cast a somewhat dissatisfied glance at the guy. She thought to herself, don't drag us down with your obsequiousness, but she reconsidered and found no fault to refute him. Although she disliked the silver-haired middle-aged man's remarks, she had to admit that they seemed to be true.
In fact, ever since they took that step that night, they knew the outcome today. But Brand was also right, having offended one lord, how could they dare offend another? The only thing to blame was their impulsiveness during the afternoon suppression by Gruding, leaving the other party a pretext.
