As expected, even the drawing-room was filled with items made of gold. Up to the ceiling and the carpet, all in the shade of bright gold and yellow. 'What's with this radiant place?' he thought as he sat on the couch.
"The Emperor's birthday is coming soon. Are you going to attend, your grace?" Duke Bradley said as he sat on the couch in front of Sylvester while his servants were serving the tea. "I must prepare my attire for that time." He chuckled.
'All does he care about is his appearance?'
"Of course I would. However, shall we talk about the reason why I came here?" Duke Bradley flinched because of the Archduke's straightforwardness.
He wants is to avoid talking about the Vale Village that's why he tried to change the topic. But it seems like it won't change what's going on inside the Archduke's mind.
Duke Bradley swallowed a lump in his throat. "W-What was it again?"