"Let's split and take a look around the mansion," the witch suggested. They were standing in the landing of a staircase, which led to the private rooms on the first floor. "If you are in a dire situation, just leave."
The spy nodded and they went in opposite directions. While the spy headed towards the rooms on the ground floor, the witch rushed to the private rooms. They both knew that the living room was occupied by the friends. Servants had almost finished their jobs and were leaving the mansion slowly. Only a few remained who served the Master of the mansion.
