Last hope

A small mansion.

Some trees.

Some guards-

Lots of flowers.

Bit different from the last baron's place Flint had visited. 

"Welcome-" A knight welcomed the two in. Holy knight. Rather young. 

Amanda wore a dress; red, open back emphasizing her features modestly. Nothing too showy, but not quite conservative either. 

Flint meanwhile, wore a suit. A pristine, navy suit with a white shirt. 

Both dresses cost an arm and a leg but considering the score they were about to make, it was going to be worth it.

Or so Amanda prophesized. 

The mansion was quite close to the actual gates, so it didn't take them long-

"Do you-" The knight stared at Flint- "Never mind…" he noticed someone else coming for the two-

Aka-

"Uh- lady Amanda and… lord Flint Maysheather, I presume?"

Fancy clothes, a round belly, quite the mustache.

A nobleman. 

Second lowest rank but a nobleman regardless.