Chapter 629
It was nighttime.
Thud...
A wooden cup hit the table with a dull sound.
Thud...
Once more.
Thud... Thud...
And then twice again.
Thud...
The owner of the cup quietly tapped the wooden cup against the table.
Across from them sat not a knight in armor, but a person in a robe with a hood pulled up, openly signaling their identity despite what seemed to be a secretive visit—Commander Rowen of the Order of the Holy Knights.
The owner of the tent, Louise von Schwartz, was simply tapping the wooden cup against the table. It was an action without apparent meaning. Although she had let the commander of the Holy Knights in following her sudden midnight visit, all Louise did after that was tap the cup against the table.
“Should I come again at a different time?” asked Rowen with a smile. It seemed Louise had no intention of having a conversation, and she was willing to return another time if necessary.