After all, Lucas had been in frequent contact, and Astrid's partiality wouldn't have been surprising.
Now, it seemed there was indeed a rift between Astrid and Lucas, and the former was not as aligned with him as she once appeared.
"I see."
Charlotte nodded, her arm wrapped around Astrid's waist.
The unique perfume scent on her body was carried away by the wind, leaving only the lingering sandalwood base notes.
"Then where do we go next, the manor or the imperial capital?"
Astrid glanced at the setting sun in the distance and parted her pink lips slightly.
"It's getting late. I'd like to have dinner with Lady Charlotte at the manor."
Hearing Astrid's response, the corners of Charlotte's lips lifted slightly, her mood visibly brighter.
"Alright, let's head back to the manor then."