Luna knew that Alex came out of the ballroom because of something and not just to get some air, and just like she had thought, Alex didn't just come out on a whim.
Alex wanted the plot to progress; he wanted the protagonist to slap some young masters and offend some noble families, as that would only help Alex.
His presence was stalling the process as he was the demon lord, and as he had predicted, things started to get tense the moment Alex left the hall.
"The youngest child of Fyzenar's royal line has descended to such depths that he now finds his nights in the company of his household maids."
A voice was heard as a guy could be seen walking toward the protagonist Alex had just seen.
The guy had dirt blonde hair and ember-colored eyes, his body standing tall and slender.
He was wearing fancy, navy blue-colored three-piece coat pants, his hair combed backward, giving him a refined look.
"How low has the Fyzenar's fallen..."
