City Ruler Poford finally had the chance to ask about Abel's mysterious female companion, "Master Abel, who's this?"
"I am master's steward. My name is Bartoli!" Bartoli said with a smile and bowed.
City Euler Poford never expected such a graceful noblewoman to be Abel's steward. It was easy to learn the act like a Noble, but the exact temperament was tough to learn.
There was a saying within nobles: 'three generations makes a noble'. Therefore, just from Bartoli's temperament, City Ruler Poford was certain her past identity was an extremely high ranking noble.
Unlike the City Ruler, Master Thorin had his eyes on Bartoli's Magic Staff. His face turned from confused to excited. He wanted to say something to Abel. But he saw City Ruler Poford, and quickly stopped himself.
