As Baron Hobson fretted over the promotions inside, a striking figure in a red dress deftly arrived within the castle, emerging at a not too distant location.
"Your Excellency, may I inquire as to the purpose of your visit here?" upon seeing this abrupt appearance, a feeling of alarm surged in Baron Hobson's heart as he hurriedly advanced a few steps to ask.
"I am here to find a sorcerer, he is inside, isn't he?" the woman in the red dress glanced at him and asked with certainty in her voice.
"Whom—whom are you looking for, Your Excellency? We have important matters in the castle today, so I beg—"" Baron Hobson knew his cousin was the entire family's pillar and absolutely indispensable. He stammered, preparing to refuse her entry.
"Let her come over," Ivan's voice resounded, coincidentally reaching the ears of both.
