At this point, Arthur suddenly seemed to remember something. He stopped in his tracks, turned around, and warned Fiona: "But, I must politely remind you, Fiona, just because I'm no longer the Assistant Commissioner of the Royal Greater London Police Department doesn't mean you can casually call me a little bastard. I still have some influence at Scotland Yard; they didn't even hold me accountable for embezzling funds before."
Hearing this, Fiona couldn't help but burst into a laugh, and she instantly relaxed. The weight on her heart for more than half a year seemed to lighten considerably.
Can a person change after dying and coming back to life?
At least the person before her had never changed.
She lifted her skirt and curtsied: "Understood, dear. Now, is there anything else you need me to do?"
