"Lady Levine, Agatha requests that you meet her."
A middle-aged-looking lady came inside Levine's dedicated potion lab and told her. Levine was busy experimenting with her concoction in the test tube. Hearing her servant's voice, she raised her eyebrows and kept the test tube on its stand before turning behind her.
"Agatha would never bother me about puny matters. Did she say what it was about?"
Levine said while walking away from her table. Her experiments would go on for hours on end. And this one wasn't any different. The B-ranker potioner needed a bath. Her private chamber was on the other side of the potion lab.
"Um… she said it's about some royal matter."
Levine pondered a bit before nodding at her servant. She wondered what the royal matter was as she walked towards her bath.
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"Like I told you…"
A male voice was addressing Agatha desperately.
