"How have you been, Sir Alfred? Did you like the wines I sent recently?" Fredrinn smiled at the old man.
The old librarian scoffed. "They are not too bad."
Fredrinn chuckled. "By the way, this is Sir Argus. He will be working for the household starting today."
Alfred narrowed his eyes. "Is your father aware of this?" He asked while staring deeply at Fredrinn.
"Of course. Before coming here, we visited my father's office." Fredrinn responded.
Alfred was a bit surprised to hear that. 'With Roland's power, he should have sensed this man's cultivation. Did he perhaps fail to detect it?' Thinking about this, his expression darkened.
"Are you aware of that man's identity? You should be careful about bringing outsiders into the estate." Alfred muttered while taking a sidelong glance at Argus.
Fredrinn smirked. 'This old man should have sensed Argus' cultivation.'
