Javier snapped to attention, offering a salute that was half playful, half serious.
"Esteemed Father! Esteemed Mother!"
"Now, honey bun~" Francesca smiled sweetly, gesturing toward a chair. "Have a seat."
Javier grinned, rubbing the back of his head as he slowly walked toward the chair positioned in front of Garius's desk, maintaining a respectful distance.
Francesca picked up a paper, reading it briefly before moving gracefully toward Javier. She stopped in front of him, holding the paper out for him to take, revealing a detailed image of Celine along with her information.
"Your mission this time is simple, honey bun," she said, her voice soft but with a terrifying sweetness. "There's no need for you to stay in the Elven Nation for weeks like before. Just make sure you bring her here, safe and sound."
Javier blinked, glancing up from the paper. "Eh? Why? We don't know anything about her yet. What if she has ulterior motives?"
