"Look at those melancholic eyes, that profound visage, with a touch of sadness in his tone, he really is the perfect Portuguese man. If my sister weren't married, I'd definitely shove her at the captain. She would go crazy!"
"Dream on! The respected captain Diogo Cao is the illegitimate son of the noble Lord Gonçalves Cao of the royal household. He's a true descendant of the nobility, how could he possibly marry a common girl without a surname!"
Paulo curled his lip, knowing this was unrealistic. "Aren't you also a noble with a surname, mixing with a commoner like me?"
"How can we compare." Bruno Cao gave a wry smile, "Although we're from the same family, my grandfather died in war against the Moors long ago, and my father is a poor and destitute bastard. All I have is this set of clothes handed down from my grandfather. Right, let go! Don't ruin my clothes."