When the terrace door opened, a refreshing wind wafted in and blew away the unpleasant smell in the room.

"Mmm~ Isn't the weather very nice, ahjussi?" I smiled and asked.

Glont ahjussi looked awkward. "I don't think it's time to talk about the weather, Lady Anemone."

It was somehow funny to see Glont ahjussi's awkward face. The restless appearance made me laugh because it seemed far from the brave general from the rumors.

"First, I think it would be better to let go of the sword in your hand and take a bath," he said.

I looked at the bloodstained sword in my hand. It didn’t seem like I could use the dress I was wearing at all because of the blood that spewed out when I cut. It was a dress with a color that I liked quite a lot but was a waste now.

"That's true. I'm going to go wash up. I'm sorry, but could you call the butlers and clean up the trash?” I said.

Glont ahjussi looked at the corpse of the trash lying on the floor. "I understand. What do you plan to do? You killed a civil servant dispatched from the imperial family,” he asked.

I smiled. "It's okay. The Blood Emperor sent him to us to be killed anyway."

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