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Carissa knew that Helen had not invited her to the tea party, but she was unclear about when exactly. Helen planned to host it.

She looked at Kyle. "When did you arrive in the capital? This can't be a coincidence, can it?"

Kyle smiled. "I've been here for a few days, just strolling around the city to enjoy some peace and quiet. I didn't expect to hear your chatter so soon."

"What? You arrived in the capital and didn't come to see me immediately? That's really too much!"

"Well, go ahead and cry about it," Kyle said, sitting down leisurely with his coffee.

After sipping half a cup, he looked up and saw Carissa's eyes had reddened. He couldn't help but sigh.

"You never tell us about your problems, so of course I had to come and check on you myself. I needed to see if you were doing well or not. Even if you don't need our help, at least I should be aware of the situation."

"Kyle, I'm doing very well now." Carissa said as she sat beside him, still trying to act spoiled like she used to. Though she had managed to play the part of a pampered girl when they first met, she could no longer maintain the facade.

"Ryan has been found, so I have family now, and I'm about to get married. The Hell Monarch treats me quite well."

the term with ease. "He's Sage Everett's apprentice, but he only comes to the guild a month each year and spends the time in isolation training. Sage Everett rarely allows him out, so you probably haven't seen him before." "I didn't even know he was our guild junior. It feels like a misunderstanding-why didn't I know that we were practically family?" Carissa sald with

didn't even realize how much she enjoyed talking

this apprentice very much. You mustn't bully him. Besides, the most skilled fighter in the Pathfinders Guild is him, not you.

pleased. "I know he's impressive, and I'm not envious. I feel

the door. "You're the steward of Northwatch Estate, aren't you? Please go outside and announce that I will

took on the task. "I'll go and spread the word. Oh, and we need to have our refreshments

prepare any snacks. A cup of plain

a renowned artist like you, Mr. Spencer, snacks would only

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eager

had arrived, the people in the residence gathered at the door to sneak

had the courage to come in and greet him. "Greetings, Mr.

Lulu was not an apprentice of the Pathfinders Guild, she was familiar with the guild's customs and had always addressed people according to how Carissa did. After all, in the guild, the only distinction was based on age or seniority, not

Guild, Lulu was