"Thank you for the correction, Your Highness Annand."
John, the old butler, had served the Sun Family for many years and was deeply trusted by the Archduke. He had long since adopted an unruffled demeanor. He pursed his lips, offered no argument, and simply said, "I have a question for Your Highness. Do you happen to know what our family's motto is?"
"The Dari Family? What about it?" Archduke Annand said as if it were a matter of course. "Could there be a mistake with an outstanding graduate from the Border College?"
Every time he spoke of this glorious accomplishment, His Highness Annand was particularly proud, even prouder than of his feats of slaying a Demigod of the Empire.
You got the name of the family wrong!
"May I ask what your title is?" continued John, the butler.
"I am Dari," replied Archduke Annand as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"..." John, the old butler, had served the Archduke for many years and was by now unfazed by anything unusual.
