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India, July 28th 1801

10:28 PM

Lukas and Arthur were staring into each other's eyes. Whereas Lukas forced himself to show a shy expression, Arthur's eyes were filled with boldness.

After a few moments of silence, Arthur raised his brow. "So, girl? Did you not hear my question? What's your name," he asked with a smile.

Lukas then took a shaky breath. "I-It's Luka, Sir," he answered.

Arthur then raised his brow even further. ""Luka"? You are not from India, are you?" he asked.

Lukas then shook his head. "N-No, Sir. I'm from Europe," he answered.

Arthur then tilted his head. "What country from Europe?" he asked.

"Holy Roman Empire," Lukas answered, trying to give as little information as possible.

Arthur then nodded his head slowly before picking the glass from Jaya's hands, and giving it to Lukas. "Bring me another, will you?" he asked.

Jaya then stepped forward. "I-I could do, it, Mr. Arth-"