"My name is Kliatana," she said softly, her voice clear yet delicate. "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Lord Heres."
Heres inclined his head slightly, placing a hand over his chest with refined courtesy. "The pleasure is mine, Lady Kliatana," he replied, his tone smooth and respectful.
"I am Heres De Armand. Today, I shall be your instructor at my brother's request to guide you in the art of Pekko riding."
He offered a faint, reassuring smile, his gaze calm but warm. "I hope you won't find me too strict."
Kliatana's heart skipped a beat. Her lips curved faintly as she clasped her hands before her, the perfect image of a noble lady. "N-Not at all," she said softly. "I… shall do my best to learn from you."
Behind them, Javier crossed his arms with a groan. "Ugh, so formal… I think I'm gonna puke," he muttered under his breath.
Gloria hid a giggle behind her hand, and Liana pinched Javier's arm again without even looking at him.
