Desmond, feeling a sense of urgency, pressed further on the matter. His gaze fixated on the vacant name column, contemplating the potential consequences.
"Can I bestow her with a name? Would that have any impact on her?" Desmond inquired, recognizing the future complications that would arise from addressing someone without a name.
The presenter, caught off guard by the question, struggled to find a satisfactory response.
"It is inconsequential, young master. Even if you were to give her a name, she would merely act and respond in accordance with your directives," he assured, his smile unwavering.
Assured by the presenter's answer, Desmond shifted his attention to the maid, who dutifully opened the iron cage.
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Desmond turned his head to witness the cage door swing open, revealing the elf inside. However, the elf remained motionless, staring blankly ahead, devoid of any semblance of life.
