"I took it upon myself to arrange for them to stay in a separate annex of the Manor House," said the old steward, his expression complicated.
Even the way he looked at Hudson had changed. It was like he was worried about knowing a secret he shouldn't.
"What special guest?"
Hudson asked, completely puzzled.
Reviewing his own deeds, although he couldn't claim to be entirely upright, overall he was still worthy of his noble title.
All those he associated with were other nobles. While their power may vary, there were definitely no hidden threats in terms of their identity.
"My Lord, you had better go and see for yourself. They have already come to our door, we can't just ignore them," the old steward said with a worried expression.
At this explanation, Hudson almost dropped his teacup.
"They come to our door?" "Ignoring them?" He didn't understand any of it.
