From his preoccupied gaze his eyes shot around the area alerted by the familiar voice, he wandered around curious about where the voice had come from.
"Master," the maid who approached Arthur called out to him.
Of course she had to stay in a pretense since Abi requested of them to.
"Young Master is anything the matter?" The maid voiced out as he stopped and then shot his gaze at her, a frown on his face.
"Did you hear Mummy's voice?"
"Well—"
"Of course, she heard. Your mother is around here and she wants to know if you really know where she is," Abi intentionally teased him as she raised her hand to cover her mouth so she wouldn't release a chuckle.
Arthur's expression was curious about the matter.
He was sure he heard the voice of his mother but as he looked around, it felt as though they played with his emotions.
