The maid walked up to Angela and bent down in an extremely respectful manner, performing a standard curtsy, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz:
"Divine Son, what are your orders?"
Angela smiled slightly and then said:
"Is Lord Burns currently in the castle?"
"Yes, Lord Burns has been in a deep slumber since you last left."
Lis, standing behind the two of them, couldn't help but grin upon hearing this.
Goodness, how much of a homebody is Burns?
Is he really sleeping all the time?
Once Angela was certain, she nodded and said to the maid:
"Prepare afternoon tea for me, double the sugar, and make more cheesecake and pudding."
After speaking, Angela turned to Lis and asked:
"Lis, would you like anything?"
"The pastries at my place are not much worse than those at yours!"
"Anything, whatever you prefer."
Lis shook his head slightly and said.
"Then let's go, let's find the basement."
"By the time I return, Lord Burns should have noticed."
