"Genevieve, what are you doing here? What have you brought?" Count Welas asked, pointing towards the people still following Genevieve, with hand gestures directing his gaze.
"Oh, this? This is a group of former prisoners from the thieves that I've rescued. I managed to save them and brought them here," Genevieve replied casually, with hand movements displaying her nonchalance.
"Is that so? You're truly remarkable, Genevieve. You always amaze me with your bravery and kindness," Count Welas praised proudly, his facial expressions radiating his pride.
"Ah, no need for compliments, Uncle Welas. I'm just doing what I should," Genevieve said modestly, her body movements slightly subdued.
"Don't be so modest, Genevieve. You're an extraordinary person. I'm very lucky to have a niece like you," Count Welas said sincerely, embracing Genevieve with loving gestures.
