Catherine spoke stiffly, "The master doesn't want to be disturbed."
Ellie Miller paused her steps.
Conrad chided, "Catherine."
Catherine replied coldly, "Conrad, the master needs obedience and loyalty."
"You're too presumptuous."
Ellie felt a bit awkward and shrugged nonchalantly, "I suddenly remembered I have to go to Centralis, so I'll be off first."
She gave Conrad, who seemed hesitant to speak, a slight smile, then quickened her pace to leave the castle.
Sitting in the carriage, Ellie looked at the scenery outside the window, realizing she was needlessly worried.
Ha, their treasury is overflowing with enough Gold Coins to bury ten Dragons, yet she must still hustle for the future development of her territory.
It's like having a worker's budget but worrying like a boss.
Tsk.
That's why it's truly difficult to manage the sense of distance among people.
If someone treats you well, you can't help but repay them twice as much.
