"The welcome banquet is ready," Catherine said, "I know everyone probably has a lot of questions, but let's head inside first. We'll talk more during dinner..."
As she spoke, Catherine paused slightly, as if sensing something.
She raised her hand to her nose and then looked at her palm, finding it covered in blood.
The nosebleed came without any warning.
Andrew was right in front of Catherine at the time, the closest, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Seeing the bright red blood staining Catherine's fair and slender fingers, Andrew, who had just begun to relax, suddenly felt tense again.
"Oh, it's nothing, nothing..." Catherine, after a brief bewilderment, quickly raised her hand to signal Andrew and the others, whose faces had changed, not to worry, "I've actually encountered a small issue in my training recently..." As she spoke, she summoned a Frost Guard.
