Wataru found himself facing a piercing gaze, a far cry from the man who had been laughing over his collection of Kiriko glass moments ago. It was clear now—though Lord Moi had eccentricities befitting a collector, his true nature was that of a shrewd and capable ruler.
He had nearly been distracted by the lord's flamboyant personality, but Wataru reminded himself not to lose sight of the noble's true character.
Determined not to falter under that intense gaze, Wataru steadied himself. Beside him stood Marielle, ready to step in if anything went wrong. And, of course, there were Air and Cloche watching his back—ensuring that no matter the outcome, he would not fail in front of the nobility.
"Do you understand the gravity of what you're asking?" Lord Moi asked, his voice laced with authority.
"Yes, which is why I said it was an unreasonable request. If it's too difficult, I'll withdraw it."