Three days later, Velin and Kyle arrived at the Lislich Grand Opera House on Minsk Street and spent five Gold Coins on a private room on the second floor.
As they went upstairs, Kyle instructed the manager that if a white-haired young man named Rogier came to the opera house, he was to be brought directly to the private room.
Led by a maid, Velin arrived at private room number 515.
When he pushed the door open, he saw three plates of fruit and six bottles of different wines laid out on the table.
"My lord, if you have any matters that need handling, you may ring the bell, and someone from the opera house will come assist you," the maid said respectfully, placing her hands over her abdomen and giving a slight bow.
Velin looked around. The room was decorated quite distinctively, and he nodded to the maid, signaling that she could leave.
"My lord, I hope you enjoy yourself here. Please excuse me."
After speaking, the maid bowed. She first opened the window used to watch the stage opera, then closed the room's door as she left.
Velin casually picked up an appealing-looking piece of fruit, took a light bite, and sat in a wooden chair to admire the stage's layout.
Kyle first inspected the surroundings and casually set up several warning spells before sitting on the left and quietly watching the singing and dancing.
"Look at that woman. She's quite pretty, and her dancing is beautiful too," Velin said with interest, pointing at the woman in the red dress onstage.
Hearing this, Kyle turned his gaze toward the woman and nodded in agreement. "My lord, she truly is impressive. It seems there is a reason this place is so popular."
"Hahaha, true enough. She's beautiful, and her