The distance between Vitalis Palace and Windsor Palace was not far. Ciel couldn’t have Percy use her ability to travel quickly with her. She could only have Percy try her best to hide her aura, simply enveloping everyone in the minimum extent of shadow to avoid others’ prying eyes.

When Ciel arrived at Avena’s mansion, Avena was just preparing to have lunch. Seeing Ciel arriving with people, she also understood that it was time to “get to work” again.

This time, Avena was not as nervous as the last time. With the previous experience, Avena was very calm at this moment.

After reading the plan Ciel had written for her on the way, Avena had the butler prepare the carriage, had everyone split into two carriages, and hurried towards Windsor Palace.

In the previous letter, Windsor had already invited Avena to visit her. Avena visiting now would not seem abrupt to anyone.

While Avena was reading the plan, Ciel stole a moment from her busy schedule to eat a piece of steak Avena had already cut in half, filling her stomach a little so she wouldn’t be acting on an empty stomach.

Upon arriving at the entrance of Windsor Palace, Avena simply announced her name and was invited in. Avena’s “friends” were also invited along.

Windsor seemed slightly surprised by Avena’s sudden visit, but she still welcomed Avena and Ciel with a smile. However, compared to Avena, she seemed more curious about Ciel beside Avena.

This young girl wearing a silver chip mask emitted a mysterious aura. Most importantly, Windsor inadvertently glanced at the other party’s soul-captivating eyes. This fleeting glance left her with an indelible impression.

This young girl named Ciel seemed even more alluring than when they met at the hotel before…

As for the other woman completely wrapped in white cloth, Windsor did not pay attention to her. She only treated her as an attendant, like the little green-haired maid and the tin man, leaving it to the royal butler to arrange their stay or departure.

“Avena, Miss Ciel,”

In the glass room in the back garden, Windsor stirred the sugar cubes in her teacup, looked at the two beautiful young ladies before her, and asked with a smile, “Is there something you came to see me about today?”

Avena and Windsor began chatting, seemingly intending to just continue this calm idle chat.

A minute later, Ciel looked up at Windsor before her.

Time was not abundant. Ciel had no intention of wasting time. She had tried it in the simulation. She just wanted to get Windsor to voluntarily take her to see Lafayette as quickly as possible.

And the simplest way…

Ciel slowly raised her hand, removed her mask, maintained a poker face as she had when facing Windsor before, and slowly spoke, joining the topic Avena had deliberately steered the conversation towards, saying, “Troubles… I do have some recently.”

The moment Ciel removed her mask, her enhanced charm, and the Nemesis effect that had stacked again in the simulation, caused Windsor before her to quickly, and without any grace, lower her head.

What’s going on?

Windsor raised her hand and pressed it against her chest. Her heart was pounding the moment she looked at Ciel. A mixed feeling of fear and admiration, an indescribable complex emotion, circulated in her heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, she slowly raised her head, looking at Ciel again, deliberately not making direct eye contact to avoid losing her composure again.

“I apologize. When I see a young girl more beautiful than me, I always can’t help but marvel,”

Windsor showed a faint smile, suppressing the somewhat irrepressible emotions in her heart. “Both of your beauties will always be envied.”

Windsor praised the two before her, covering up her moment of losing composure just now. However, she had no intention of continuing this topic. Instead, she proactively shifted to the issue Ciel had raised.

“What troubles do you have, Miss Ciel?”

Windsor looked at Ciel’s lips and asked.

“Feel free to tell me. Perhaps I can find a way to help you.”

“It’s nothing major,”

Ciel shook her head and said, “I’ve been feeling a dull pain in my head recently. Even Avena helping me check hasn’t found any issues… I’m thinking about whether I should find some time to try my luck at the Redemption Society to see if there’s a way to treat it…”

When she mentioned the Redemption Society, Windsor’s eyes immediately brightened. Her feet under the table slowly shifted back a little, hooking together, and her body slightly leaned forward.

An idea seemed to have surfaced in her mind.

“Is that so…”

A harmless smile appeared on Windsor’s face. She asked, seemingly tentatively, “Perhaps you don’t need to go to the Redemption Society. My teacher is a top-tier ‘Physician’.”

“Your teacher?”

Ciel feigned surprise and repeatedly shook her head, saying, “That’s too much trouble for you, Your Highness. The Redemption Society should have a way…”

“While the Redemption Society might have a way, booking an appointment with one of their top physicians takes a month or even half a year. By the time you get to see them, your illness might have already worsened, or you might have recovered on your own.”

Windsor said this while waving her hand, putting on a very generous appearance. “Don’t worry. You are Avena’s friend, which makes you my friend, Windsor’s friend. My teacher will solve your problem.”

“This…”

Ciel turned to look at Avena, appearing somewhat unsure.”

“Windsor is a good person. You can trust her.”

Avena read aloud expressionlessly.

Avena was very displeased with Ciel’s “honey trap,” but she truly couldn’t come up with any better method and could only reluctantly cooperate.

Avena did not want Ciel to “seduce” anyone, except for Avena herself.