Outside the manor, Reve stood still in the lonely environment as he waited patiently.
The neighs of horses assaulted his ears as he looked sideways. A large carriage was coming into view. When it reached him, an old man with grey hair visible on his face got down from the front.
However, his neutral expression would change into that of surprise as he looked at Reve. He quickly understood Reve's predicament and rushed to help.
They dropped the ladies in the carriage before they finally talked to each other.
"Mr. Reve, I can't thank you enough for looking after Lady Lithia and Lady Karmin. Normally, Lady Lithia rations her drinks, but I suppose she didn't feel the need to do that today," thanked Morgan.
Reve's face twitched, "Is that so….? I understand."
He understood now. The reason Lithia drank freely was that he was there to take care of the repercussions.
