As the Regrator’s spouse and new Eighth Harbinger, you were often involved in his affairs at the Northland Bank. Why? Because you owned your own Espionage business. This partnership led to your eventual marriage and merging of businesses. Along with your Espionage business, you were also great at reading people; being able to tell when someone is lying to you through their words and body language is no small feat.

You and Pantalone were often invited to noble parties due to status and always attended for potential business opportunities, and that’s where the two of you were now. You both would stay together and socialize with other partygoers—well, Pantalone did the socializing while you observed the party, you were never the one for social interaction. You eventually decided to excuse yourself to grab something to drink. Pantalone nodded, watching you walk over to the bar area and sit down in wait.

While you sat in wait, the bartender was busy serving other people at the moment, you decided to look through a file you brought with you. It was on a Snezhnayan noble who was in debt to you and your husband. Your index fingers idly tapped on the cover of the file as you read, the feeling of an unfamiliar presence beside you disturbing your train of thought.

Looking to your side, you saw one of the noblemen sitting beside you, smiling at you with a sleazy look. It took you a moment to realize that this was the nobleman your husband was looking for. The noble’s eyes roved over your figure shamelessly before speaking to you.

“Well, what’s a pretty thing like yourself doing here?” He asked, completely oblivious to the fact you were a Harbinger—let alone you already having a spouse despite the obvious ring on your finger. The question caught Pantalone’s attention and looked over at you and the noble.

Apparently the noble didn’t realize how loud he was speaking, your spouse had heard him and began quietly making his way over to you two after excusing himself from his conversation.