Iris looked weird—she'd already gotten the full story about this necklace from the servants.
After Sabina carried her brother back and put him down, she didn't leave.
Instead, she pulled out a necklace and bent down to carefully put it on Carlos personally,
finally whispering something unclear in his ear before reluctantly taking off.
The fancy necklace the servant mentioned had to be this one.
Then combining Carlos's meaning, Iris finally believed that old witch... no, Sabina was following normal "courtship" procedures?
What Iris understood even less was that Carlos himself didn't seem to mind?
"You just accepted it like that?"
"?
Is there something wrong with this necklace?"
Carlos looked at the necklace in his hand, various info about it popping into his mind, finding nothing worth getting suspicious about.
"This necklace... sigh, forget it.
If you accepted it, then whatever!"