A few days later.
Richard came out of his room. This time, he wore a white shirt and long black pants, looking a bit more formal compared to his usual days.
As expected, his bodyguard had been waiting for him outside. "Good morning, Sir Richard."
"Mhm." Richard nodded.
"…" Seeing this kind of response as well as the uncomfortable expression he had, it seemed that having him wear a shirt for formality was a bad idea. However, they were going to meet the fourth strongest person in the world, Flora Wegener, so they couldn't dress casually.
"Please be at ease. I'll also be supporting you as usual. And His Highness will also be with you today."
"I understand." Richard timidly nodded.