"Hm? I see that your brows are quite tense. Forgive me if I am being direct, but is Lord Reinhardt by chance under a lot of stress these past few days? Could it be perhaps related to the documents? I have seen a long line of people holding a bunch of papers while on our way here. From the header, it seems to be documents relating to tax and property files".
Instantly, Melissa saw through the troubles plaguing Reinhardt. For a second there, the latter stood there with unbridled surprise in his eyes.
This woman could see all that with just his stressing brows? Reinhardt massaged his forehead.
He was just pondering over what he should say next when the door to the hall was pushed open without any knock, and Ryley walked in with a mountain of paper.
"Hey, so you were here. Did you finish the stack that I gave you? If you did, then why did you not hand it to me? Have you any idea how much work I have on my plate? Ah!!"
