章 64: Fight at the banquet

Rhea and Draven emerged from the carriage provided to them at The Den Of Pleasure, both adorned in lavish noble attire. They both wore attires of the same color, but the distinction was that Rhea appeared more youthful and slender, resembling Draven's younger brother. As they exited the carriage, she casually adjusted her clothes and glanced up at Draven, inquiring, "Do I look like a nobleman?"

Draven cast a critical gaze over her, a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth. "Only a blind fool would mistake you for a nobleman; you look like a teenage boy," he retorted. However, at that moment, a group of girls from The Den Of Pleasure passed by, heading towards the hall. Surprisingly, they all giggled and called out, "Lord Malcolm." Rhea nonchalantly waved at them and adopted a more masculine stride.