Forced to be sitting in front of the young lady, Lucas didn't feel particularly interested to be in a relationship with someone else even if it was an order that had came from Magnus.
Though Aunt Canary kept nagging him about how lovely it is to have someone by his side and how bla bla bla bla, Lucas forgot the rest of the words said but basically, he needed a fiance.
The lady was beautiful, her nickname was lovelier like the flower called, Poppy.
Poppy was the niece adopted by Duke Dolls, making her the next heir to the family. She's beautiful with her long black hair tied into curly locks, a bonnet on her head as she seemed to love talking while Lucas spent his time listening to her who seemed like she didn't mind the fact that he would only respond to her with a nod and a smile sometimes.
