Chapter 87 - Picking a quest

Sir Michael was in a trance as he looked at the fluttering golden tinges as Lily defended her brother's honor with a heated passion. He knew he had to be patient if he wanted to obtain this angel, but it was hard to calm his rapidly thumping heart.

Bowing deeper and focusing his gaze to the ground, he respectfully spoke as he slowly extended his right hand while his left was resting on his chest. This was the standard form of apology amongst the nobility across the nation. It was considered a humble and honest gesture and was the highest form of respect one could show to the other in the social etiquette.

"Please, excuse me for my rudeness Miss Lily. I truly meant no offense to you or your brother. It's just strange for me that such an angel as yourself was forced to travel alone, while there's a big brother at your residence. May I inquire why is he not accompanying you at the moment?"