Chapter 98
“Ah, yes.”
Kiaros stood up and opened the door.
Namia looked up at him, arms full with bags of things.
“I know it’s rude to drop by like this. But... I was worried.”
Her blue eyes were filled with concern.
“If you canceled a promise, it must mean you’re seriously ill. And being sick alone would feel so miserable.”
She stood outside the door and began handing him the things she was holding.
“These are tomato stew and beef stew. Heat whichever you like. I didn’t make them—I bought them.”
Namia was still in her full banquet attire.
There was no doubt she’d come straight here without stopping home.
Surely, she must have suspected that Kibon might be the spy...
Maybe that’s why a slight sense of relief passed over her face when she confirmed he was inside.