As always, Ariel's voice is full of charisma.
But looking closely, she doesn't look so good. Cold sweat beaded down her face. Having her plan exposed, leaving a bad impression, her rhythm has been upset.
Seeing Ariel like this, Perugius smiles a little.
A smile for a scolded child.
"However, since you're here, that too is fate. Take the opportunity. I shall allow you to remain in my castle."
"T-thank you very much.