บท 97: Rumors

The Villden mansion stood tall and huge in another part of the capital city. The Villden's household was busy with servants moving up and down the halls doing their morning cleaning, while some were attending to the daughters of the Duke. As everyone were doing their morning routine. At another part of the mansion, in Rhea's foster mother, Irene's room. The atmosphere was different.

The room was brightly lit with the golden rays of the morning sun that poured in through the open windows.

Irene paced restlessly in the center of the room. She wore an ordinary dress, despite being a wife to a Duke, her face was plain, but laced with worry. Ever since the news of Rhea missing with her husband had reached them, Irene had been unable to rest. Her nephew, Cal, had just reported to her that someone had spotted Rhea in the city.