The other three men at the table stopped their joyful conversation as the voice of the impassive Crown Prince was suddenly heard by them.
Surprised by the Crown Prince's sayings, all present widened their eyes as short thoughts crossed their astonished heads.
'Older Brother Zeleskiaz??... Wah~... His voice sounds very gentle when speaking to the Lady...' — The little Prince thought with delight.
'My~... Isn't he a gentleman now... Truly an incredible Lady the cute child is~' — Entertained and satisfied with his older son's gallantry behaviour, Francois singsonged in ecstasy.
And lastly...
'.... Converse?...' — Orland doubted, displeased at how things were turning out to be.
After the silence had settled, the Lady grew conscious of it and turned to meet the three pairs of eyes observing them.
No true thought was roaming her chaotic ingenious sense.
