"Come in, the door's unlocked," Nolan called out loudly.
Moments later, the door opened, revealing a petite maid.
Her chubby cheeks made her look both pretty and cute. When she saw Nolan, her face brightened immediately.
"Good afternoon, Prince Nolan and Princess Elina," she greeted with a respectful bow. "I apologize for interrupting your conversation."
Straightening up, she stepped inside and stood beside them.
"What did the Red Obsidian Trading House send?" Nolan asked, pretending to be curious.
The maid smiled, then pulled a golden box from her pocket and handed it to him.
"This is a delivery from them, Prince Nolan."
Nolan glanced at the box—it was just a bit larger than the palm of his hand, adorned with delicate, elegant floral engravings.
At first glance, it was clear this was an expensive, valuable item.
"Alright," he said with a smile as he took the box and set it aside. "Thank you."
The maid nodded, her smile innocent and adorable.
