"Are you all right, Your Highness? How did you get hurt so badly?"
"I'm fine, it's just some minor injury from a fall down the stairs—no big deal. By the way, is this the house of that auction house owner? It seems like his business is doing quite well," Myne, whose face had turned purple and swollen from getting beaten hard, struggled to hold back his tears. He couldn't use his skills to recover due to his furious wives' punishment.
Having no other choice, Myne could only shifts Emila's attention to other topics, who is still rubbing salt in his wounds by questioning how he got hurt, he quickly asks, "Is this the place?" Then, he poked his head out of the carriage window and seriously observed the luxurious manor before him, which had a front garden twice the size of his own house's entire area, so you can imagine how big the manor could be.