The City Lord's Manor was located right in the heart of the city.
The area around it was heavily guarded, and no one was allowed to enter its premises unless it was very important.
"Where would you like to go, my lord? " The servant girl, whom Miguel came to know as Vena, asked politely.
Vena has shoulder-length black hair. She looked reserved and well-disciplined, standing straight with her hands clasped on her stomach.
Miguel could also tell that she was a graded Martial Artist, probably around Novice Rank.
Miguel thought for a moment before recalling something: "Let's go to the market first and then to a fine restaurant to have breakfast."
Vena nodded her head as she called for a carriage to bring them over to the busy market that Miguel had been to before.
The familiar store greeted him as he walked toward it along with Edith and Vena.
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