"Didn't I say that she was alright?" A languid tone inquired in a low volume, disturbing the silence that had been filling the room.
Two people were currently in this room and the one to whom this question had been aimed, sighed while rubbing their forehead.
"No matter what you say, Master… How can I not worry about my baby sister?" The response came in a troubled voice of a female, who seemed to be holding back her tears.
"Lady Tanya, you should be happy for her now that she has gone back to her rightful place." The other person instructed as that would be the best for both of them.
Tanya Gomez looked up at the man seated opposite her then at the vessel of water placed on the table between them.
On the surface of the still water, the image of a woman with long silver hair tied in a bun was seen.
Though she was wearing men's clothing, it was clear for Tanya to see that she was a woman through and through.
