"I have contracts with the tradesmen in the Magicracy. They're to send me a percentage of their money every month. And they do it, since they would literally die if they don't, but the magi are not letting me withdraw my money."
"Solver?" Lord Balint asked.
"I was thinking it an odd coincidence when I first heard about you from my father… but you are truly Savine Lorelei?" Solver asked.
"Yes."
Solver's expression shifted to one of pleasant surprise. He soon fixed it and bowed slightly.
"We apologize for the inconvenience we've caused. We are aware of your problem," he said. "We have sent our mages to speak with the magi. Things should be resolved soon enough."