"Bury her body," Micah simply said to the butler waiting outside the doors.
After uttering an order, he left with his assistant, leaving the butler and the servants to deal with the aftermath inside the room.
The butler heaved a sigh of relief. It turns out that things would be over quickly and easily. It seems that the storm has come and gone. It had been a long time since there had been trouble like this, so the butler had almost forgotten just how decisive, cold, and indifferent his master was under a gentle and playful mask full of charm. And as he had guessed before, there was really one less person inside the ducal manor after all. But this was also a normal thing.
