Ingrid looked around the large, luxurious bedroom of Princess Liliana, admiring the elegant furnishings and the soft sunlight streaming through the windows.
Despite the snowfall yesterday, today was unexpectedly hot, prompting both Ingrid and Liliana to don summer attire.
"What an unusual weather," Ingrid thought, her gaze drifting out the window and let out a soft sigh.
Liliana, sitting across from Ingrid, fanned herself lightly with a delicate handkerchief. "What kind of weather is this? It feels like we are in the middle of summer," she remarked, turning to Ingrid. "But enough about the weather! Princess, where did you disappear to yesterday? I heard rumors that you were escorted by the Grand Order!"
"Ah, yes, I was indeed brought for interrogation," Ingrid confirmed casually.
Liliana arched a brow. "Interrogation? But don't interrogations happen in the dungeon?" she asked..
