"You are..?" The Duke's son looked at the girl who was smiling with an angelic expression at him.
Weirdly enough, he felt intimidated in a bizarre way.
Estelle internally processed her next decision. She didn't know a lot about the man before her, but she had learned a bit when she was trying to approach Duke Miller years ago.
The heir apparent, Adrian Miller.
To say the man was incompetent would not be right, to say that he's not incompetent would also not be right. He was somewhere in between. Too normal and without any flashy achievements.
However, due to his natural friendly disposition, he was able to get a bit of traction in the socializing parts. Duke Miller was someone in the neutral in terms of nobility faction, but his son was shady.
