Assembly Hall of Mystic Academy, Central District of the Capital City of Candela, Holy Empire of Lumenasia.
In a black suit with a purple-hued tie and black pants, the attention of some of the students was drawn. This butler in black was in his early to middle twenties; his eyes were shimmering cold amethyst under black-rimmed eyeglasses. Coupled with his stoic demeanor was his atmosphere that speaks of being cool, simply to say.
"What the hell… whose butler is that? He's so handsome!"
"Is he from a noble family? If not, maybe I can buy him."
"Oh my. Look at that build; my mind couldn't help but wander to some places. Hehe."
Even though he was constantly and previously warned by Princess Quintella regarding the noble society's unhinged nature, Grey could not help but inwardly frown as he unintentionally picked up these absurdities muttered by some students from the noble families.
Ding!