[17 February 774/Present Day]
"Greetings, Your Highness."
The head maid slightly bowed down and greeted me politely when I finally arrived at the Revanche Dukedom from the carriage ride.
I greeted her back politely as well.
"Your Highness, please follow me."
She gestures her hand to the entrance of the estate before she leads me to the usual meeting room as I follow her behind.
When we arrived in front of the door that led to the room, I looked around the room as I was searching for someone.
"Where is Azrael?"
I asked her as I turned myself towards her.
'Because I have a lot of questions going on in my head.'
The head maid was looking at me nervously.
She was gazing for a second before explaining to me his current situation.
"...His Grace is currently sick."
She muttered out quietly.
My eyes went wide at the statement as I looked at her with an unbelievable expression towards the new fact.
"He's sick?"
I tilted my head as I asked for clarification.
