The caravan arrived just in time, right before the start of the luncheon.
"Loria, this is my sister, Acherloides Truth; please take good care of her. She's not very fond of socializing, so there's no need for her to talk much with those noble ladies. Just make sure she doesn't feel too constrained. After I've greeted everyone, I'll come over," he said.
The former sentence was directed at Loria Gold Wheat Ear, and the latter was addressed to Acherloides.
Loria reached out amicably and took Acherloides by the arm, "You must be Acherloides. I heard about you from Liszt yesterday, describing you as a great Grand Magician. You really do look very young. Let's go speak with grandmother and Li Vera."
Acherloides glanced at Liszt and, encouraged by his smile, followed Loria to the other side, where the ladies and misses of nobility gathered.
Liszt had told his family the night before that he would be bringing over the sister he had acknowledged today.
