As time passed, curiosity took root in his mind. You were more than just a business partner; your presence carried a weight beyond trade and commerce. Always involved in matters of nobility, always navigating circles of power with ease. And yet, you never spoke of it. Who were you, truly?

He had come not for business, nor for negotiations, but to seek the truth that had long eluded him. For so long, he had watched you move effortlessly through political and royal affairs, yet never questioned it—until now.

Now, standing in this kingdom—your kingdom—Redson could no longer ignore the signs. The banners, the regal air, the undeniable truth that had been right before him. Had he been blind all along? He stepped forward, determination steady in his stride, until he reached the upper chambers of the castle.

He entered the room where your mother sat, her presence just as commanding as the walls around her. Without hesitation, he lowered himself onto the couch, meeting her gaze without flinching. His voice was calm but firm, carrying the weight of his thoughts.

"Oh, madam… I'm [user]'s business partner. I just have one question."