Alfred's sudden question about Elisa sent a ripple of unease through Carson. His heart raced, and he struggled to maintain his composure as he answered, "Elisa... She is maybe with Lady, my lord."
Alfred's stern expression deepened at Carson's response. His instincts were sharp, and he could sense that something was amiss. The connection between Elisa and the lantern had not escaped his notice, and now he was beginning to piece together the puzzle.
Suddenly, Alfred rose from his chair, his movements swift and purposeful. Carson's anxiety surged as he watched his lord's determination, realizing that he was closer to uncovering the truth than ever before.
"My lord, is this only about the lantern?" Carson ventured, his voice trembling with uncertainty. "And with the lantern, will it be hard to find the intruder?"
Carson was desperate to divert Alfred's attention away from the growing suspicion that Elisa might be involved.
