"Oh, oh, yes, my lord Baron."
Vivian nodded repeatedly.
However, just as Vivian reached the door, Gala's figure appeared at the entrance.
Luo De slightly furrowed his brows, "What's happened this time?"
"N-nothing, Saint Master."
Gala looked a bit dazed at the room full of people, then quickly regained composure, walked forward, and handed the cloth bag to Luo De,
"Saint Master, this was sent back by the patrol."
Gala lowered his voice and added, "It was delivered by the Night Language Association."
Luo De took the bag and opened it to reveal two envelopes.
The wax seals bore the emblem of the Red Griffin Clan.
One envelope was addressed:
"To my dearest daughter,
The rightful heir of the Red Griffin Family, Avril Red Griffin."
While the other envelope was blank.
Luo De recalled the earlier report from the Night Language Association that the old Count wanted to write to Avril.
Without any hesitation, Luo De turned to look at Avril,
"These are all for you."
