"Please ensure these goods are distributed to everyone listed," Zenna instructed the pack's gammas. "I expect a full report once the task is completed."
"Understood, Luna," one of them responded before the five-member team set off to carry out her orders.
Just as she turned to take a seat, a servant approached, bowing slightly. "Luna, Sir Gregor is here to see you."
Zenna nodded and rose from her spot in the gazebo, making her way toward the mansion. However, as soon as she stepped into the living room, she halted abruptly.
Gregor was there, as expected—but so was Radulf.
"Here comes my beautiful wife!" Radulf greeted her with a warm smile, his gaze locking onto hers.
"Weren't you supposed to be working, Radulf?" Zenna questioned. She crossed her arms and gave him a pointed look. "I told you not to leave things unfinished."
Radulf didn't respond immediately, merely watching her as she sat beside him.