Under the cold moonlight, Colin came to a balcony of Red Castle.
Behind him, the maids were busily arranging the table and chairs, bringing four glasses of champagne and a few plates of dried fruits, then tiptoed away.
"Sit down." Colin smiled at Emon, Quincy, and Knight Shar.
"Yes, master."
"Yes, Viscount."
The three did as told, picked up their wine glasses, and clinked them with Colin's.
After a sip of wine, butler Emon was just about to report the recent political affairs of Ice Rock City to Colin but got stopped by Colin.
"Don't rush. Since I came back from Silver Moon City, a question has been lingering in my mind. I guess I can't think about anything else unless it gets cleared up."
"Master, what are you puzzled about?"
Colin stroked his chin and asked, "Isn't Countess Uman the younger sister of the former Viscount Sudor?"
"Correct."
"What is the color of her pupils?"
