Pleasurehouse

Aragon and Udora were standing opposite each other in the hall, everyone had already left, leaving only two of them.

"Did you recover?" Udora asked him. 

"Yes, I am thinking of going outside for a while," Aragon informed him. He wasn't treating him like a superior, as his tone was casual.

And Udora didn't bother with him. "Why?" 

"Well, it's my first time here. So I want to look around." 

Udora thought for a moment and said, "I will send for you if you are required."

Nodding, Aragon left the hall quickly. He just wanted to get out of there and look around the city. 

Draaro, who had been away with Leanna, walked into his room. As he entered the room, he screamed and said in a loud tone, "Why the fuck do I have to deal with those dumb scratches?" 

Leanna walked to the couch and sat on it. Taking the cup from the table, a servant had already prepared tea for them in advance and placed it there.