Inside one of the hotel rooms in the presidential suite, two individuals were seated as they dressed themselves.
One was a man with silver hair and striking blue eyes, who adjusted his suit while tightening his belt.
The other was a woman wearing a stylish white shirt and jeans.
Her undergarments were a mess, so she opted to wear her jeans and shirt instead, tossing the discarded items into a nearby dustbin.
"I see. What titles did you come across regarding me?" Avendial asked, nodding thoughtfully as he considered taking a bath after they finished.
He knew that Aecilia could arrive at any moment.
Meanwhile, Aria focused on gathering details about the unusual abilities she possessed.
"It was the Marquess, Regressed Villain, The Black Vessel, and the Cursed One," Aria replied.
Having regained some control over her mind and feeling much calmer now, she reflected on her physical condition, which had healed without discomfort.
