65 Failed Imitation

"Find Rutley and tell him to assemble a row of ladies for you. Take your pick among them as compensation for me sending your lady away." Calder sighed. "Thank you your Highness!" Lady Britille said excitedly as her eyes rounded and sparkled with joy. "Now if that's all, I must escort Nana Gi." He continued as he turned around. "W-wait." Lady Britille said as she grabbed a small amount of fabric from his sleeve, pinching it in between her index finger and thumb.

Calder looked down and growled. His eyes had turned murderous and he wasn't going to take her insistent pestering. "Whatever it is just ask Rutley. Nana Gi is a very busy woman and I cannot be this rude to her." He said as he yanked his sleeve free. Lady Britille dropped her head slightly and started to sniff. She looked like a puppy that was just scolded for chewing up a shoe.