When the lunch was over, and Kennedy and other maids were cleaning the table, Geneva excused herself from the cleaning, and ran after the Magic Master. " Sir. Excuse me! " She shouted. The potion maker who was with The Magic Master looked back. " Who are you calling, Lady Geneva? " Geneva panted slightly and pointed at the Magic Master, who turned and greeted her with a smile. " What do you want to know, my child? " He asked, calmly. " How do you know that I want to know something? " Geneva frowned. The Magic Master let out a chuckle, and said, " Everyone wants to know something from me. I'm the oldest here. " " Not the only one. " She muttered. " Right, Lady Geneva. Not the only one. But I was talking about the mansion. " The Magic Master watched Geneva like he could see something that ot
