After the events of the previous day, Zafron had left his house, having completed his daily quests and feeling ready to tackle the day's work at Beaumont Mansion.
Within some moments, he was at Beaumont's mansion. The sitting room, stood empty save for Cassandra's nanny, who was bustling about with her usual efficiency.
"Good morning," Zafron greeted her with a nod. "Is Cassandra around?"
The nanny turned, a look of mild surprise on her face. "Yes, she's in her room. I believe she was just—"
Before she could finish her sentence, a familiar voice rang out from behind Zafron. "Zafron? What are you doing here?"
He turned to see Cassandra descending the grand staircase, her brow furrowed in confusion. "I wasn't expecting to see you at work today. You were supposed to be resting."
Zafron straightened, offering a small bow. "I'm feeling much better. Besides, I can't allow you to be walking around without a guard."
