I Don’t Know the Original, I’m Too Busy Trying to Make a Living

The scene was swiftly brought under control.

The security forces provided first aid to the kidnappers before escorting them to the precinct. Emily and Violet were also taken to the hospital.

Once the sisters had recovered, they were to undergo a detailed investigation about the day’s events at the precinct.

In front of the inn, Sir Vince bowed deeply to Rianel.

“Thank you so much for dealing with the kidnappers. If the hostages had remained in their hands, this would have been an incredibly difficult case for us.”

“That wouldn’t have been the case,” Rianel replied, fully aware that if the Tower Master had been present, the matter would have been resolved even faster.

Sir Vince turned to Ivetta.
“Secretary Ivetta, if it’s not too much trouble, may I escort you to the precinct? We need your statement about today’s incident.”

“Of course,” Ivetta readily agreed.

Turning to Rianel, Vince added, “Your Grace, I must also ask for your cooperation. Would you mind accompanying us to the precinct?”

“If my cooperation is needed, I’ll provide it,” Rianel replied. Sir Vince’s expression brightened. With the Grand Duke’s active assistance, resolving the case would proceed much more smoothly.

“In that case, I’ll assume you’ll both attend. Please wait here; a carriage from the precinct will arrive shortly.”

With that, Sir Vince mounted his horse and departed for the precinct.

Left in front of the shabby inn were only Rianel and Ivetta.