“Very well.” Frasken nodded pathetically. Judging by Lady Vissica’s look of disapproval, he had quite severely underestimated her dislike for him. “I shall lead you two to her. This way, please.”

The male Selonian swiftly turned and walked away quite briskly. It would be good for Frasken’s job record if he was able to finish his task ahead of schedule. Having his arteries be out of reach from the claws of an angry Imperial Knight would benefit him just as much, if not more.