"I think I'm counting that as a laugh." Mifa nodded with a proud smile on her face. "I got you to laugh, kind of."
Both let out a surprised yelp at Lucas's appearance, hanging upside down in the carriage window.
"I was merely concerned about the strange sounds I was hearing."
"Lucas? If you're here, then who is driving the horses?" Mifa dug her nails into the seat as the carriage hit a rut. The devil butler disappeared as if he had never been there.
"Anyway, a good point in this is that we won't have to worry about Elizabeth or the rest of my family sticking their nose into this case."
"Oh, I've been downgraded to a case now?" The Marchioness glared at her.
