"Come with me."
The boy obediently followed behind her.
An Yeran slightly frowned, the boy had been silent the whole way, he was probably a mute.
If he was mute, she could possibly pass it off as him being unable to speak due to a cold or illness.
Those red-robed bishops had only seen her younger brother as a child, they probably hadn't seen him as a teenager.
In the hall, the lord sat at the side, when the girl walked in, she went directly to the main seat.
The lord of the territory was a man around thirty years old, with a handsome countenance that appeared very strong and resolute.
When the girl walked in, he immediately stood up and bowed, "Duke."
An Yeran nodded her head, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit."
After everyone was seated, An Yeran asked, "Are the ships all ready?"
The lord replied, "Yes, the Nautical Surveyors have been checking the weather these past few days. There should be a result in three days."
"Three more days?" The girl furrowed her brows.