The antics they had displayed this time required no preparation on his part. Just staying quiet would elevate Sylas's reputation.
Sylas hid his smile and waited for the upcoming etiquette lessons.
***
Two days later, Lady Martina came to find Sylas after preparing for the lessons.
"Nice to meet you, Lord Sylas. My name is Martina."
She greeted him with a gentle smile, a refined middle-aged noblewoman. Her flawless demeanor showcased her experience. Although it was not entirely appropriate according to etiquette, Sylas bowed his head, showing as much respect as he could muster.
"Nice to meet you, Lady Martina. I am Sylas Corleone. Please forgive me if I make any mistakes due to my lack of proper training."
"Oh my."
