031. Imperial Prince is Attending a Banquet -2 (Part One)

I was puzzled by the question from the girl with blonde hair and blue eyes.

She didn't seem to recognise me. Maybe it hadn't been that long since she started working here or something.

I shifted my gaze over to the book she had been reading.

[Treatment and the Impossible Miracle, Resurrection.]

The title sounded a lot like a topic I used to read somewhere else. Raphael Astoria probably wrote this book as well.

What a good granddaughter she was, to be studying deep into the night like this. The grimoire itself was a pretty high-levelled one too. This just went to show how knowledgeable Raphael Astoria's granddaughter was.

"It seems that a certain grandfather is blessed with a wonderful granddaughter," said I while approaching her.

She flinched and hurriedly stepped away from me. Those backing steps were filled with vigilance.