'That sly old fox!'
Claire Sinclair grumbled to herself, but she was perfectly willing to be played by the sly old fox.
'As long as I can learn something from it, getting played a little is no big deal. It's fine as long as I'm not the one who ultimately loses out.'
Claire: So what should I do now?
Henry Hartwell: Go find Young Master Quincy.
Claire Sinclair's heart clenched. She shot back, "What for?"
Henry Hartwell: For crying out loud, have him get me out of this mess.
Claire: ...
When it came down to it, she still couldn't do without him.
Every fiber of Claire Sinclair's being screamed in protest, but when she remembered that Teacher Hartwell had been dragged into this mess because of her, she had no choice but to force herself to accept the task.
Finally, with a resigned "Alright," she got up, gathered her things, and prepared to head to Quincy Manor.
...
「The flower and bird market near the Capitol.」
