"That's what I want to ask. How did this cave even form? Is this also under every part of the forest?"
"Master, this is a hid—" Eleanor spoke out loud.
"Shhh! What are you doing talking out loud?!" Lawrend interrupted her.
"But Master, it's time they know about us. After all, we're about to be whole again. At that time, I would take on a semi-corporeal form!" Eleanor said in a despondent voice.
"W-Who is that, Master!?" Amene's tail stood straight behind her as she took a fighting stance.
"Master, who was that?" Aezel asked. She opened her hand and readied herself to defend him.
"*Sigh* Whatever. She's Eleanor. A ghost I found," Lawrend replied.
Now that he thought about it, she was right. There would come a time when he would need to introduce them to his maids. It was better to do it now than later to lessen their confusion.
"Eleanor?" Amene relaxed her tense nerves and tilted her head.
