I'm standing in front of Caroline Grahm. She looks at me with a surprised expression, but she doesn't dare to comment on the fact that I approached her.
Her blonde hair is a few shades darker than her sister's. Her eyes have the same shape, but her lips are thinner and more delicate. Overall, she's prettier than Elisabeth.
Samuel Grahm, on her side, is rather dashing. I didn't think much of him, but he's not bad at all. He's tall, not like my Duke but almost. His eyes are grey, perfectly enhanced by the dark blue suit. He's holding his arm, the hand in a pocket, so that Caroline can hold it with elegance.
«I don't think we've been introduced yet,» I say, smiling at the girl. She widens her eyes in surprise, but she doesn't dare to show more than this reaction.
