|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“Are you…sure, milady?” Gillie asked when I handed her a piece of paper folded into three.
“Yes,”
“B-But…”
“It’s outrageous that he wanted to meet me before sunrise. You remember that it’s improper to see a lady with a man at night, right? Well, it will be morning soon but still, it’s a risk if I were seen with him in the dark. You get my point,”
Gillie nodded her head as a response. She sighed deeply but I smiled at her.
“And tell him that we’ll meet in broad daylight. If he really was waiting in the heart of the labyrinth, then give him that letter. He’ll surely understand the situation once he read what’s inside,” I instructed.
Gillie stared at me for a few seconds before she nodded her head once again. And after a couple of seconds, she bid he
