*Knock! *Knock! *Knock!
"Who's there?" Elred said as he fixed his glasses and arranged the paper works.
"It's me, Iris."
"Please, come in."
"So it seems, I've returned at the wrong time?" Iris asked.
Elred glanced at her then put down the documents he was holding. "How did you get here?" Elred raised his right brow.
"Those teleportation talismans." Iris casually took a seat on the sofa.
"You know, you're still a wanted criminal in Hacien. Don't just casually walk in here. Those chiefs from the Taleba tribes are growing suspicious of me. So, as possible, know your boundaries at my place."
"Oh? Are you worried about me? I'll be fine. And besides, there is nothing for me to do anyway since I help you free your elves from the emperor. And you were given this land to manage."
