Yuri Lannster hid in the shadows of the alley, glancing at the Redburn estate, the mansion of the duke’s domain. Through the windows, she could see servants bustling about. The traditional and modest maid uniforms stood out.

Even from this, she could glean a significant amount of information.

The disciplined efficiency in their movements was apparent. No matter how capable the head maid might be, such precise orderliness wouldn’t be possible if the mansion were left without a commanding presence.

Even the most professional maids would inevitably relax their vigilance in the absence of their master. In other words… there …