Island Lord's Mansion.
The Great Island Lord was anxious to the point of feeling sick, beside him was a little girl covering her mouth with a handkerchief, coughing violently, her face was ashen.
The Great Island Lord listened to the coughing, his whole heart was in his throat.
"Have they found the person yet?" The Great Island Lord's fury was immense.
"Great Island Lord..."
The people waiting in the room hesitated, somewhat afraid to speak.
The Great Island Lord chastised loudly: "What are you stuttering for, just speak!"
"Great Island Lord, we've searched all the places we could, truly... there's nothing." That person squatted: "Could it be she didn't get on the island, but fell into the sea..."
Great Island Lord: "Are you suggesting she's dead?"
"..."
