The next evening.
Isbel sat in the reception room, pinching the hem of her skirt awkwardly.
"Really... do we really have to let them come?" She looked at Ganon and said in a negotiating tone.
"The letter has already been sent, why are you asking now? After all, this is just to help you clean up your mess." Ganon replied, "Looking at the reply I received this morning, they set out as soon as they received the letter. They should be arriving soon now."
"Woo..." Isbel lowered her head with a look of resignation.
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