His voice was incredibly pure as he speak Ladies. There was a tone of childishness. Would you please pour me and this lovely lady a drink from your finest drink? Unexpectedly, the man was directing his finger at you, causing the servants to sway to your side and leaving you feeling a little strange. This stranger, who was he? You questioned how he noticed you when everyone else appeared to be unaware of your existence. He ought to have some degree of strength. Heimdall, your majesty.