One week later.
"Creak," Su walked into the top-floor office of the City Hall.
Inside the office, Marigold was still buried in handling documents, and only after a while did she look up at Su and ask, "What's up, has that person from the reception sent someone to urge us again? Didn't we tell him that he has to keep waiting, and we'll arrange something when we're free."
"Princess, this time the person is a bit different," Su said.
"How different? Have they sent someone to say they're ready to leave Atlantis again? This isn't new, is it? How many times has it been now? Last time, they said they met Lord Richard in the morning and left in the afternoon. This time, it should be they met Lord Richard in the morning and left by noon, right?" Marigold asked, and without waiting for Su's answer, she bowed her head and picked up a quill to start writing on a document.
