Arthur
“Do you think Mikaela will be able to get a work at the mansion?”
Edmund said while at the same time, skimming through some documents in his hands. While the secretary was sitting at his work desk, Arthur who was inside his secretary’s work room sat on one of the sofa seats as he too, checked on some documents.
“I can only hope. I’m worried about that old man, but things are also getting busier these days so I can’t go and visit him always.”
Edmund responded with a short ‘hm’. Skimming a few pieces of documents later, the secretary was struck with a sudden realization.
“Sire, may I ask why are you so concerned with old man Charles?”
Arthur froze.
‘Now that I think about it…’ He pondered.
“I… Why am I concerned of him in the first place?” He asked himself.
Edmund heaved a s
