Though not afflicted by anxiety, Leon drew a deep breath, his chest swelling with pride as he raised his head high and infused his steps with purpose. He endeavored earnestly to exude an air of belonging, striving to portray himself not as a destitute, common child, but rather as a scion of nobility within this domain.
'Alright, they say that first impressions are important.'
Despite his earnest efforts to shed the image of a provincial outsider, it proved to be an unnecessary endeavor. Adorned in his tailored suit and sporting a meticulously groomed hairstyle, with a hint of his forehead peeking through, Leon exuded an air of sophistication and refinement befitting a noble heir, as perceived by onlookers.
