"Did everything go right, My Lord?"
Once I reach back to the castle, Albert chases after me to throw tons of questions. "What about the twenty warriors? Do the humans treat them right? What about you, my lord? Are you doing well with that queen? Did she insult you by any chance? Did she harm you?"
Countless queries make me let out a sigh of exhaustion. What does he think of my Verena even? A devil or some? "Albert, don't hit me with several questions at one time. How do you expect me to answer if so?" Turning around, I send a slight glare under furrowed brows.
Causing the deputy to lower his head promptly. "I apologize, my lord. I was concerned this whole time while you were away. I am simply curious. My apologies if I annoyed you" This worry and that worry. Who does he think I am? A mere child who has no knowledge?