Cynthia glanced at the servants and waved off her hand, telling them to dispatch from whatever they are doing. She stepped forward with a sigh that escaped from her mouth. "There's no need for that anymore. We have found the girl."
Hearing the news, Austin breath out in relief. "Thank the Gods." He slid the coat again over his shoulder and asked. "Where was she? Where did you find her?"
Cynthia told the maid beside her to find Maroon and fetch him back and to stop the ongoing order. "The master's room. She was sleeping beside the lord."
"Master room? Do you mean the Lord's room?" Austin's face was smeared in shock, repeating the words that Cynthia said as though he forgot who was living in the Master room. The black circle in his yellowish eyes nearly turned to an oval in a startle.
"There isn't any other master room that the Lord's, Austin."