After that commotion at the entrance, there are no other disturbances to Kira’s peacefulness. It was finally night, the moonlight was as soft as water.
Kira booked a private room in one of the inn’s inside the obelisk and invited Katelyn Saige over. As soon as they had finally settled, Kira wickedly raised her eyebrows and asked, “I believe we have something to talk about, Manager Saige.”
Katelyn Saige took a sip at the tea served at the table, her eyes lit up, and answered with a smile. “Ask away Physician Amethyst— Or should I say, Lady Kira?”
“For Manager Saige to know my identity so easily, did you have someone spy on me?” Kira’s eyes dimmed after hearing her call her by her royal title. As Althea told her before, no one could easily see through the mask created by the Auster Soul.
