"This guy right here" he told her and nodded towards a fifty-year-old man, with white hair. He was incredibly tall with tanned skin and dark brown eyes, approaching them with a charming smile. "Is an archduke and he is Saaha's uncle. I am sure she has informed him about you so be careful, no matter what you say." He warned her and grabbed a glass of red wine. A maid passed by them, holding a shiny silver tray filled with glasses. Alice attempted to get one but Nacht slapped her fingers stopping her. "Good evening my lord." He greeted the man and bowed, Alice mimicking perfectly his movement.