Searching the forest is Amberlene's priority right now. It has been two hours since her last conversation with Conrad and decided to go down and have a chit-chat with her nanny.
“Yaya? Yaya! Where are you?” she's calling her for about two minutes when Dolor showed up in front of her, near the living room.
“What is it, dear?” she saw her holding a table cloth, with an apron on her body.
“Did he left already, yaya”
“Are you talking about my nephew?”
“Yes, yaya. I was talking about Conrad.”
“I see. I don't know. How about if we call the guard's post and ask?”
“Good idea. But, let me do it instead. You finished what you haven't finished yet in the kitchen, yaya. I'll handle it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, yaya. Please?”
“Okay. I'll head back to the kitchen. Update me later, okay?”
“Sure,
