160 Böklund Street, inside the dining hall on the second story.
Klein had just bitten into the buttered toast his servant had served him when he saw his butler walk in.
Walter bowed and said, "Sir, a person of unknown origins pulled our doorbell last night.
"As it was already very late, I didn't wake you up, and instead got the servants to patrol the area with the double-barreled hunting rifles.
"If you so permit it, I'll visit the nearby police station to get them to reinforce the patrols on this street at night."
To employ such a butler, there aren't any flaws aside from him being expensive… Klein nodded slightly and drank the fresh milk that had been delivered to him.
"Very good."
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39 Böklund Street, Member of Parliament Macht's house.
Hazel entered the activity room on the second floor and saw her mother, Riana, chatting with the housekeeper.
