Kian, Ava, and Samantha stood in front of Celia holding the chest containing everything they had collected during their trip.
"Hello, I heard from the lord that you will help take care of all matters related to the guild." He politely said, with perfect posture and a small smile on his face.
Celia looked at the older gentleman in front of her and sighed, shaking her head. 'Why does such a nice person have to serve a bastard like that?' she thought, not showing any of it on her face.
A friendly smile plastered on her face, "Your lord is the one from the Meskevela family?" she inquired, whispering a little while looking around, making sure no one heard her.
Kian nodded, flashing the ring Luan had given him to prove his identity.
Celia glanced at the ring, her shoulders drooping and her enthusiasm fading as she remembered the young noble's charming smile with that awful behavior.
