Thinking this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Maria Maid Chief's lips.
At this moment, the entire Bartleion Mansion was occupied by no one else but an unconscious Marquis Bartleion and Eleanor alone.
The eldest son had long since fallen on the battlefield, and although the whereabouts of his widow were currently unknown, the child she was carrying held the legitimate lineage to inherit the Bartleion title, ultimately posing a potential threat.
The Mosgla family was probably already dispatching people to search for her.
But Glostin was far too vast; it would take more than a moment to find anything.
Fortunately, that was not for Maria Maid Chief to worry about.
Her duty was to keep the mansion under her control at all times, waiting for orders from the Mosgla family.
With these thoughts in mind, Maria Maid Chief suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned to the maid accompanying her, and said softly, "What news is there of the second son who was banished to the frontier?"
