Everybody saw an ordinary-looking guy raising his hand and scoffed, thinking how a low-class man like him could possibly know how to interpret such a beautiful poem. This could probably be the first time he heard this. The noble who brought him in must have done it for fun, though now it was going to backfire.
Some booed at him for having no shame in raising his lowly hand before Madam Kira and spoiling her enchanting presence.
However, Kira subtly raised her brows and briefly raised her hand, making the other men hush themselves while wondering if she was going to have him thrown out or something.
"May I ask what your good name is, sir?" Kira asked with a certain allure to her tone, her smile captivating as ever, making the other men feel jealous that she was giving her attention to some low-class nobody!
Asher put his hands in his pockets and said, "People call me Lagoo, Madam Kira."
