Dolor and Amberlene went ahead and check the butler's quarters. They both knock when they reach the doorstep, trying to calm both from suspecting the existence of Conrad inside.
“Good morning, young master, Ms. Dolor. Is there something wrong?” A butler opened the door. Amberlene is remembering his name while Dolor is busy peeping inside the quarters.
“Is Kristyan here? Dolor speak up.
“No, Ms. Dolor. He hasn't comeback yet,” he answered right away.
“How about Conrad? Is he inside? Amberlene suddenly made a follow-up to her nannies question.
“He's not here also. Can I get your messages, so I can tell them when they get back?” His eyes were rolling both side, checking their quite obvious reactions.
“It's nothing, Boris,” Dolor remembered his name and assured him that there is nothing
