After overcoming his fear of being poisoned and forcing himself to finish his milk, the Duke of Champagne entered the sitting room, accompanied by a servant. He wore a light yellow coat with white trousers. Such bright colors often looked ridiculous on men, but somehow, they suited him perfectly. Judging by his radiant face, slender waist, and long legs, Lina suspected he could even make mustard yellow look fashionable.
The women in the room were visibly excited by his arrival. Their cheeks flushed as they watched him, their eyes following his every movement. The Duke of Champagne greeted Lina gracefully before taking the seat beside her as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
