10 minutes later and I was there in front of my pumpkin carriage, being greeted by 2 demonic horses run by azure flames as their blood and 2 male Servitors; one commandeering said carriage, the other took hold of my hand and gave it a light kiss.
"Greetings, Holy Maiden. How do you fare today?"
"..."
In which I simply kept quiet, ignored both men, and took a good look of the entire carriage instead; this azure vehicle with its strange rune-like engravings covering most of its outer surface, it seemed like it could have been engraved by some sort of spells, seeing it made me wonder if it would be a poor decision to pull off some tricks in case of an emergency happening.
"Marquis Aamon has been eagerly expecting you."
As the greeting Servitor continued, I tried my best to keep a poker face, "Really? How nice..."
To which that Servitor didn't bother to give me a reply then - not this time.
