That poised and graceful demeanor, even Fujiwara Reya, who had seen many beauties, couldn't help but admire her noble lady aura.
"I hope the two Chairmen will show some mercy..." Fujiwara Reya pleaded, then directly got to the point, "Or perhaps, before educating me, could you talk about the past of Asakusa Shrine?"
"Yako can tell him, I'm a bit hungry." With that, Mrs. Kasahara began to eat steak, her posture with the knife and fork was very authentic and elegant.
She focused on the delicious Kobe beef, a look of innocent wonder, seemingly truly hungry.
"How would you like me to say it～"
Mrs. Hoshimi murmured, flicking her slender fingers against the wine glass. The sound, which should have been crisp and pleasant, for some reason carried a dull chill.
Fujiwara Reya held his breath waiting.
Soon after, the only sound left in the glass was the sizzling of bubbles. Mrs. Hoshimi picked up the champagne, slowly drank it all, then pushed the glass back to Fujiwara Reya.
