" I lost her many years ago, and since then I have waited and waited for her return, but she never came back. I don't even know if she's still alive." The woman sobbed bitterly, tears flowing down her cheeks. Arius engulfed her in a tight embrace, gently patting her shoulder as she continued to cry. It's hard to tell if the tears are of joy or pain.
Life works in mysterious ways, who knew I'd come across Madame Orea's family? I exhaled loudly, shaking my head in pity.
"She's alive. She's been working as my butler for more than five hundred years ago. So, rest assured."
The aged woman freed herself from Arius' embrace, her silver eyes reminiscent of Arius' own, gazing pleadingly at me.
