Inside an Inn on the outskirts of Semohr.
"Another girl?"
Mayzin sipped on a non-alcoholic drink and asked, raising her brows and pointing at a girl opposite to her.
The girl's hands were on the table with her head down on them. She seemed to be sleeping, judging from her unhurried, calm breaths.
Sylvia sipped on some coffee and did a curt nod.
"Master has a weird tendency to pick up girls wherever he goes," a soft voice said.
It wasn't Sylvia, since she barely said more than a few words. It was Fei, sitting beside her with a sleeping orange cat on her lap.
She gently caressed the cat's back and continued, "Lady Mayzin would need to get used to it soon."
"Seems like it." Mayzin brushed her hair to the back of her ear and said.
Fei and Sylvia both nodded in response.
"…"
Mayzin suddenly realized something.
"Wait, what do you mean get used to it?"
"Hm?" Fei tilted her head.
