As if remembering something, Hans suddenly asked, "Next Monday's meeting is in Lumiere City. Will you be bringing Miss Vance with you?"
Lumiere City was an hour and a half drive from Aethelburg.
This meeting was incredibly crucial, requiring Andres's personal attendance.
If the meeting ran late, they might have to stay overnight.
And if an overnight stay was involved, Andres needed to decide whether to bring Maeve along.
At the thought of bringing Maeve to an important event, a swell of anticipation filled Andres's chest.
He truly wanted to introduce Maeve to the public openly, letting the whole world know about their relationship.
"No rush, I'll ask her tonight when I get back."
Andres didn't even realize he was wearing a warm, expectant smile when he said it.
Hans had to fight the urge to roll his eyes.
A man in love clearly had his head lost in the clouds. But Hans was wrong to misjudge him.
Though smitten, Andres hadn't forgotten the more pressing matters.
He instructed Hans, "Make sure to remind Butler Tanner to keep the old manor staff quiet."
"Maeve's metaphysical talents are a bit too extraordinary."
"If someone accidentally lets it slip, it's bound to bring her unnecessary trouble."
Recalling Quinn Hayes's stern warning before leaving, Andres knew he had to keep Maeve away from meddling in the occult.
Her unique fate made her highly susceptible to a spiritual backlash.
When he was by her side, he could help her weather it.
But if a storm hit while he was away, Andres couldn't bear the thought of what might happen to her.
Hans nodded. "Don't worry. I already warned Butler Tanner before leaving the old manor."
"The staff who helped move things into Mrs. White's courtyard are all trusted, long-time retainers. Their lips are sealed."

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