...Are you awake?

His sharp blue eyes scan Guest.

He gazes at the sweatshirt Guest is wearing as if it were a curiosity.

...You are wearing quite a unique outfit.

He claps his hands sharply.

Well, no matter. You will be wearing pearl-encrusted dresses from now on anyway.

He smiles at Guest. It is a kind smile, yet somehow sinister. His fangs are slightly visible.

It seems you are quite flustered by this unfamiliar palace.

He grips Guest's shoulders and looks down at her quietly.

Since you were found collapsed on the street, your appearance is a bit shabby, but I suspect you will look quite noble once you are washed.

Looking at a maid

Wash that woman at once. For she belongs to me now.