[SHE LOOKS so small and fragile.]
Nathaniel wouldn't let his guard down just because the other party looked like a fragile lady.
[And very pretty, at that.]
However, no matter how much he tried to be wary of the lady in front of him, he couldn't help but lower his guard.
[She's not a threat.]
And even if she turned out to be an enemy, he was confident that he could kill her easily. The lady didn't even have Mana.
But, right now, he decided to trust his instinct.
Moreover…
"You mentioned 'Graham' earlier," Nathaniel said, pulling his sword and putting it back in the scabbard. "Are you talking about Graham Wolfenstein?"
The lady avoided his gaze. "What made Your Royal Highness think that there's only one 'Graham' in the world?"
"Well, in our kingdom, there's only one person named 'Graham.'"
She raised her head to look at him in disbelief. "Really?"