Facing her aunt's enthusiastic invitation, Astrid naturally smiled and agreed.
"Then I'll trouble you, Lady Charlotte."
Compared to staying overnight in the palace, Astrid actually preferred staying in the suburbs, especially in this private manor far from the capital.
Not only was the environment beautiful, but the owner was also gentle and intellectual, making her feel relaxed when interacting with her.
Perhaps this body inherently carried a sense of closeness to Charlotte, or maybe it was her personality, but Astrid really enjoyed communicating with this countess sister.
When she was with her, she didn't have to worry about the palace's internal intrigues or think too much about the uncertain future. She could just lie in bed, smell the familiar fragrance, and fall asleep.
"It's no trouble at all. I'm thrilled that Little Astr is willing to stay."
After saying this, Charlotte stood up, smoothing out the slightly wrinkled skirt from crossing her legs, and spoke softly.
