Hilde excused herself after hearing their side of the rumors.
"Thank you, kind sirs."
She put up a smile before leaving them.
As she resumed her stroll in the city, she contemplated.
"Hezar, that man is nothing but a bother," muttered Hilde. "I need to gain more information on this."
She walked from one place to another, scrabbing any little detail that she could find from the cultivators. However, after a few minutes, she let out a sigh. "They shared the same insight."
"Hey look!"
"Huh?"
She raised her head before noticing the others were moving toward the gate of Afurnae. She furrowed her eyebrows before she followed them.
"It's the golden carriage!"
"Young Noble Focrei!"
"It's' Young Noble Focrei!"
(Focrei) She furrowed her eyebrows.
