You blink, looking up into hard, red eyes. It's Rouche Berk, the Duke, you begin to sweat at the intensity of his gaze. "Lady Sterne..." He begins, the displeasure in his voice palpable. "Just how many more times will you cause a ruckus in my estate?" He asks, looking down at you. "If this is an attempt to incite some sense of duty into that incompetent fiance of yours, I'd suggest you stop" He says again, making you flinch. Callis, your fiance, had been paying more attention to Lina, the saint, and that was upsetting you, but what you were doing right now, was not a desperate attempt to regain his attention. "Lady Sterne?" Rouche asks again, jolting you out of your thoughts.