"Y-you are not going to get in trouble?" Swan asked.
"Nope! It's fine! I'm sure His Majesty will be pleased to know that you made a friend here!" Rock assured.
Swan was finally relieved, and so were the cat maids. The harmonious atmosphere around them returned, and they finished breakfast after a while.
Rock got up and stood behind the wheelchair while the cat maids helped Swan to sit on the wheelchair.
Swan felt a little awkward as she was placed in such a luxurious wheelchair. She had only ever seen this thing once in Holy Achate when the old duke used it at a party.
"Uhm… are you sure I can use this?" Swan asked. "It feels too luxurious for me."
