Well, it couldn't be helped.
They had, quite unfortunately, swallowed a very bitter pill.
Because for the self-aware noble ladies, it truly sucked to be able to deduce things just a little too quickly.
If they had only been a bit more naive, then perhaps they could've delayed the inevitable truth.
Because clearly, it wasn't Young Lord Aziel who needed to hear the advice.
It was them.
They were the ones who needed to exude an aura that was just as pleasant.
After a thorough and rather speedy internal evaluation, the conclusion had been immediate and painfully clear.
It was like a group of beasts surrounding small woodland critters.
"..."
"..."
And they had the gall to wonder why they didn't have partners that wanted to protect them instead of spar with them?
The ladies exchanged glances.
Then sighed.
Then looked at Aziel again.
"Well," one of them began gently, "of course they have appeal. Even you do, Young Lord."
Aziel's expression sharpened at that.
