Angelica nodded.
"Also, I must go out tomorrow and will return in the evening."
A flash of reluctance shone in the maid's eyes.
But she obediently knew that her master had important matters to attend to and wouldn't become a stumbling block. Still, not being able to be with her master ultimately made Angelica feel somewhat lonely.
"So, can you come to my room tonight?"
Angelica's eyes brightened.
Meanwhile, Catherine's eyes betrayed a hint of jealousy.
...
On the other hand, within the Prince's palace, a figure paced back and forth, his face clearly showing anxiety.
"Why is there still no news? They should have returned by now," the man muttered continuously.
Having arranged for thirteen assassins to kill the Hero, and yet not receiving any news to this moment, the man grew increasingly agitated.
After all, that was the Hero—if the assassination attempt was exposed, he was certain to end up on the guillotine.