Errinette turned her gaze toward the two noble girls, her expression becoming gracefully elegant.
With a slight bow and a warm, practiced smile, she greeted them.
"It is a pleasure to meet you both, Your Highness, and Lady Amethia."
Her tone was soft yet commanding, carrying an air of refinement that demanded respect.
Amethia and Kliatana blinked, momentarily caught off guard.
Then—
"Oh… what a beautiful lady!" Amethia gasped, her face lighting up with excitement. She turned to Javier. "Javier-sama, is this your sister!?"
Errinette let out a soft, melodic laugh.
"My, my~ What a lovely compliment~" she said, covering her mouth with her fingertips.
Javier's brain finally restarted, and he immediately shook his head.
"Huh!? She's not my—"
Before he could finish his sentence—
A hand gently covered his mouth.
"Mmph!?"
