Chapter 130
A very welcome face greeted me when I arrived at the dining hall.
With her distinctive monocle, impeccably neat attire, and auburn hair, Arzan stood waiting.
“Master.”
So even she’s adopting the title now.
Her expression remained as impassive as ever, but I could swear her complexion seemed a touch brighter than usual.
“My apologies for my delayed return. The handover took a little longer than expected...”
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it. It’s good to see you again.”
Arzan had been the head butler at the remote mansion where I’d been staying. It was not a small estate by any means, and given Arzan’s meticulous nature, it had been obvious the handover would be thorough.
That knowledge brought me a sense of peace.