Baiyi was faced with a temptation that would cause any man to give in to their deepest desires. He hesitated for a moment before shaking his head sideways with utmost determination. "Thank you for your kind intentions, my lady..."
"W-what? But...why...?" the Duchess's face was one of genuine surprise and confusion. She was incredibly confident about her bewitching appeal; its effectiveness had been proven throughout the years, be it on a common man, or on a Soul Armature. However, Baiyi was so, so determined. It was not like he was playing hard to get. She truly believed that this piece of armor was not interested in her beauty, at all.
"Perhaps Master Hope... is only interested in younger girls?" the Duchess questioned beseechingly.