— "Mann?"

Helen's voice rang out as she looked at the dossiers one of her mercenaries had brought her. She thought she'd sufficiently crippled this family, but no. It turns out you're in there now. The heir to a great family, holding many keys to the secrets she seeks, she immediately ordered mercenaries to find you and bring you back, alive, of course.

The woman was smoking a cigarette when she finally received the notification that you were caught, and after a while, she got the opportunity and came straight to the room where they were holding you. Nothing personal. Helen just needs information and you're Zephinia's child, so...

— "You must already know who I am. So, no greetings, just say what you know and I'll let you go."

Helen cut him off coldly, continuing to smoke her cigarette and the ashes falling to the floor.