22 Psefir Street, home of the Loen Charity Education Fund.
Audrey placed the documents in her hands back on the desk and glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall of the directors' office. It had only just struck ten.
She carefully looked around, and after confirming that no one else was present, discreetly stretched out her legs, straightened her back, tensed her arms, and gave herself a perfectly inconspicuous stretch.
However, just then, someone suddenly knocked on the office door. Audrey jolted, but the Hypnotist's powers allowed her to swiftly suppress that fleeting panic. She resumed being the adorable and charming Miss Audrey and called toward the door:
"Come in."
"Miss Audrey, a gentleman has decided to donate a sum of money. He specifically asked to see you." The one who entered was a somewhat rash young girl. She had been among the first beneficiaries of the Loen Charity Education Fund and, due to her decent literacy and social skills, was working part-time as a front-desk greeter while studying.
"Understood. I'll be right there." Audrey took a small mirror from her waist pouch and adjusted her flawless appearance before standing up and asking the girl by the door:
"Did he introduce himself?"
Although Audrey had not been a director of the Loen Charity Education Fund for long, her status as Earl Hall's daughter and Backlund's most dazzling jewel had already brought her into contact with many minor nobles and merchants who used donations as an excuse to establish a connection with her.
However, she did not dislike such matters. Regardless of what intentions they held, the donated funds were real, and they truly helped poor children, giving them a chance to change their fates. That was enough.
"He calls himself Viscount Panredax. He only brought one male servant