"Master! Master!" Silvester's squeaky voice echoed in the small cabin.
"Everyone searching!" he flew toward Gideon, landing on his head. It was Silvester's habit to stand on his master's head.
"Princess' whereabouts!" he continued to grumble.
From Stormholt Manor, the intelligent parrot flew all the way to his cabin to inform him about the current situation.
The Knights and the servants were still searching for and worrying about Eve.
Meanwhile, Gideon remained quiet, rubbing his chin while his gaze was fixed on Eve's sleeping figure. He was thinking about Eve's strange behavior.
"What happened to Eve? She acted as though she was possessed. Was she just pretending not to recognize me?" Gideon murmured.
"Aww!" he grunted as Silvester pecked at his head. The parrot got upset when Gideon ignored him.