"Claude! Claude!"
The cries echoed across the field, where a middle-aged servant, huffing and puffing, ran over to Claude and pulled him towards Winter Spring Castle.
"Uncle Mark, what is the matter?" Claude, completely confused, asked as they ran.
"The master wants to see you...no...it's a distinguished guest, a distinguished guest is asking for you! Hurry, we must run faster!"
"Why does a distinguished guest want to see me?"
"I don't know."
Seeing that he couldn't get any further information, Claude suppressed the restlessness in his heart and raced back to the castle at top speed.
As soon as he entered, the serious-looking butler gave an immediate order: "Someone! Take Claude to freshen up and prepare some decent clothes for him."
Before Claude could ask any questions, he was escorted off to the washroom by two muscular maids.
