[Capital of Venzor, Alverton Empire.]
Oh, I used to have lunch with Marquess Granville at that restaurant, didn't I?
V remembered passing the fancy restaurant she had visited with Marquess Granville some time ago. Time had flown by so fast, and V had not heard from him since the incident in Ashford.
V examined every corner of the capital city of Venzor, which always appeared prosperous and lush, through the window of the palace carriage moving at a comfortable speed.
Her brilliant blue eyes were tinged with desolate. In the capital, where the noble conglomerates gathered, and high society socialites could easily be found.
As a friend, I always hope you are doing well. Marquess Granville.