
In the end, Damian decided not to think too much about his dream. Days passed and Luceila's debutante dance party was in sight. That day Damian was busy getting ready for the big event. As the fiancee of the main character in the party, Damian mafhum if he later had to act as a companion of the girl. Damian has to do his best.
A servant of Brutus's house helped him put on a party dress. The waiter seemed to be a senior as he was very fluent in doing his duty. Really, at first Damian had no intention of teasing the maid. However, as long as he helped her put on clothes, Damian somehow felt the maid touch her body in a different way.
By the time the maid reached out her hand to button up Damian's shirt, the young man grabbed her fingers quickly. The servant looked at Damian bravely. A smile spread across his face. Damian understood the signal. Without talking to each other again, the two kissed just like that.
Damian had just wrapped his arm around the servant's hip when suddenly the door of his room was knocked open. Suddenly the waiter immediately broke away from Damian's embrace, bowed in shame and rushed out of the room. Meanwhile Damian glanced towards the door, hoping that the person who came was not a member of the Brutus family.
And when he saw the figure standing in front of the door, Damian let out a sigh of relief. Kutzo looked at her with a look of disdain. His face frowned and his eyes looked accusatory.
“Ya, yes, fine. I know I was wrong. But the waiter teased me first,” against Damian while raising both hands. His shirt is not yet fully buttoned and shows his chest muscles are clay.
Kutzo refused to step into Damian's room. He remained standing at the door while still frowning in judgment. “I just wanted to say that after this dance is over, I will return to Ponza,”.
“So fast? Why so rushed? At least stay here for two more days. Then we can get back together,” pinta Damian persuaded.
Kutzo snorted loudly. “I don't have time to accompany the young nobles having fun. You may take longer to be able to make out with all the women in this residence,” the young man Giyatsa was serious.
“Hey, I told you it was just a misunderstanding. I really didn't intend to kiss her. I don't even think about approaching any woman here. I'm sorry you had to see unnecessary things. I want to finish my task well and quickly return to Ponza. We have the same desire, Kutzo. It's just that I have to maintain decency and stay a few more days here before returning,” Damian explained no less seriously.
“I don't need your explanation. You should apologize to someone else anyway. Not me,” said Kutzo ketus. The silver-haired young man then turned to leave Damian's room.
Damian hurriedly chased after him while continuing to persuade. How can he go back to Ponza without Kutzo. What if there's another Deimheim attack? “Oh, come on, Kutzo. Why you should be so angry with me. You are harder to persuade than women,” Damian said.
Unfortunately, Damian's words have the opposite effect. Kutzo glared at Damian angrily. “Your nature that always underestimates others it makes me sick,” growled sharply, then passed away.