"You are truly the most perfect gentleman I have ever seen."
Marie held onto his arm, walking through the empty corridor, her tone full of admiration and emotion.
"Even when dealing with those rude lower-class people, you maintain such grace and etiquette. Even just to greet them... Though I think there's no need, it's really charming. The men of Ryan should really learn from you what it means to be dignified."
So she noticed.
Mr. Newcastle looked at the red carpet stretching to the box, but his mind was full of the silent eyes outside the door just now.
For a moment, he was lost in thought, and a line that wasn't in the script slipped out of his mouth.
"I think... a gentleman and a lady do not exist separately, Saint Sis did not give anyone two different legs when creating us."
Perhaps you could be kinder to them.
Princess Aileen once said to let the citizens of Thunder City eat cake, because there were indeed many cakes in the bakery windows of Thunder City.
