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"I heard that you called for me." Elanor spoke.

"No, I didn't. How the hell did you even get here? No, I don't think that's the right question to ask. Why are you even here to begin with?" I asked her.

  I mean her face wasn't the one that I was planning to see after spending an entire month with her on that treacherous journey, you know? In fact, her face was supposed to be the last one that I see at this point in time. After all, it's not like the Duke, her father is going to allow her to leave her mansion or so I thought. However, somehow she made out of the mansion and was standing in front of me for some goddamn reason claiming that I called for her.

Elanor sighed. "Okay, fine. It's not like you called for me! But I happened to hear from a very trustful source that Marquis Karius happened to meet you, which meant that he had some sort of grand purpose behind it and even if he didn't, I feel like I need to know what he talked about." She spoke.