"It's really interesting, you were only gone for three seconds, but not only are you all wet, there's also a very peculiar perfume scent."
This was the first thing Shard heard after stepping out from the White Mist Gate, clutching two leaves. Lecia was still standing by the door, holding Mia, and aside from a subtle change in expression, she looked the same as when she had bid farewell to Shard moments ago.
She twitched her nose, a smile on her face:
"Yes, my sense of smell didn't deceive me. It is indeed the scent of perfume. Judging from the smell, the owner of the perfume is somewhat older, quite confident, and quite wealthy...
She twitched her nose again:
"High status, very powerful."
Shard didn't know how she could deduce so much just from the scent of perfume. Perhaps the princesses of the Royal Family were particularly sensitive in this area, but this ability was somewhat too extraordinary.
