He's never going to come down for dinner, never does and seems unlikely. The duke always liked to keep to himself, only occasionally would you bump into the man. You got the feeling that he hated you, he never insulted you but probably not to your face or maybe you're just overthinking again.

In the dining room at the table, you ate alone as usual with some of your maids at your side. This time, he came downstairs but he seemed quite stirred.