Miss Luvan, may I have a word with you"
Hearing the familiar voice, Althea's body becomes stiff for a second but she reverted to her usual calm composure and slowly turned around. Others might not have noticed the slight change in Althea just now but it didn't escape from Ethaan.
When Althea turned around, her vision was immediately greeted by a pair of beautiful deep black eyes. A beautiful lady dressed in an exquisite cyan dress with silver hair accessories dangling on both sides of her temple stood a few steps away from Althea exuding a noble air around her. Behind her stood four guards dressed in black and on the left chest, a sigil was embroidered on it with red and silver threads. The sigil was so pretty and eye-catching to look at, it was in the shape of a crescent moon with a long line similar to staff in the middle of it, and on the sides of the staff were two small triangles containing a hibiscus flower within.