Eventually, Sol has to go back to the fitting room while I remain in the balcony.
Right after he leaves, Lewis pops out all of the sudden. It seems that his private discussion with Baron Pierre is already over, yet for some reason, he's deep in thought.
"What got you looking like someone who'd been scolded? Did the Baron chide you or something?" I asked, which finally snapped him out of his daze.
"Well, I'm just wondering if that the guy who just walked out is you're..." he trailed off before scratching his head sheepishly.
I tilt my head at him in bafflement until I recall that I had talked about Sol yesterday. Unappalled that he instantly figured it out, I just grin at him and muster a placid expression. He then stares back at me quizzically.
"I just had a talk with and settled my scores. I'm fine. Don't worry," I assured, much to his surpise.
