"Yes? How can I help you?" Rafayel tilted his head slightly as he responded.
"I am Agrias Oaks! You're Thomas's younger brother, aren't you?"
"Yes, that's correct."
Could it be…?!
"I'll get straight to the point! Help me with my love life!"
Here it is! The classic villainous noble Young Miss!!
Rafayel couldn't help but grin internally.
Seeing that he didn't respond immediately, likely because of his amusement, the two attendants beside Agrias pressed further.
"This is Young Miss Agrias, the Duke's daughter, you know."
"You should just do as you're told."
Lowering his head slightly, Rafayel thought,
Uh… how was I supposed to greet noble ladies again? Like this?
Then, with a polite smile, he said, "It is an honor to meet you, Young Miss Agrias. I am Rafayel Delmare. You are speaking about my brother, Thomas, correct? What exactly would you like me to do?"
Perhaps she hadn't expected him to comply so easily, as Agrias suddenly looked flustered.
