All Parties Gather, The Prestige of One of the Founding Families

Arthur walked with Runa to the front gate of the mansion. Along the way, everyone in the mansion couldn't take their eyes off Arthur, who was wearing formal royal attire.

"Look!"

"That is young master Arthur!" shouted a female maid.

"Very handsome!!"

"That's right! He's so handsome!"

"Although his face still looks childish, somehow it makes me unable to take my eyes off him."

"If he grows up, how deadly will he be to girls?"

"Kyaa! I can't wait for him to grow up and make me his concubine!"

"Dream on! I'm the one who will be his wife!"

Several female maids gathered and whispered while looking at Arthur. Even the male guards couldn't help but feel amazed when they saw Arthur's figure in such formal clothes.

Arthur, who was walking, of course, heard some of their whispers, but he didn't really care. He was used to this and wasn't bothered at all.

By the way, everyone in the mansion already knew that Duke Asvold was Arthur's only son and potential heir.