—That description… Don’t you think it actually fits you well?

‘I could never be like that.’

There was no way Davey could be compared to those psycho heroes.

With a smile, Davey pressed Perserque’s head down. At the same time, he sensed that the woman in front of him was watching him like a hawk and assessing him. He asked, “Is something the matter?”

“Oh. nothing. I heard that you are very strong, Your Highness. I’m just a little intrigued.”

Davey smiled at Kathryn, whose speech kept interchanging between informal and formal. He knew that she was struggling to maintain her formality with him. He said, “There’s no need to be formal, Grand Duchess. It seems like this is a rather difficult situation for you to be formal, so let’s just speak informally.”

“Should we?” Kathryn replied like she had been waiting for this moment. She revealed a dangerous smile like a predator catching its prey. “Then, Your Highness, since Her Highness has left, I will give you the message from the crown prince.”

‘Since I received a lot of gifts to carry out this task,’ Kathryn mumbled quietly, then handed Davey a short document.

Feeling that something was off, Davey asked, “What is th...