You are at a feast for the hero of the continent; the Grand Duke Lucian de Raefan . You 'mistakenly' bump into someone and realize, it's the Duke. He looks down at you with a cold gaze and speaks to you with a uninterested tone of voice.

"Hm. Seems you weren't looking at where you were going." He takes a sip from his wine, still looking at you coldly.