Who Are You Again?

Arvell turned to Kaera and tilted his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, but… Who are you again?"

Kaera flinched at Arvell's words.

Thinking that he was simply messing with her, she angrily glared at him.

However, she soon realized…

His confused expression was almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

Now she was thrown for a loop.

Was he faking it, or did he actually not remember her?

"I'm Kaera Brandel, and I'm in your class, you dumb*ss! We literally met not too long ago!"

"Are you sure? If you were really in my class, shouldn't I remember you? How can I tell that you aren't lying?"

"Lying? How dare you accuse someone like me of lying! I'm the daughter of a duchess!"

"If you were the daughter of a duchess like you proclaim, shouldn't you uphold your family's honour and wait in line? Instead, you unfairly cut in front of over 20 people before you. That doesn't seem like the actions of a member of a noble ducal house. That proves it. You're a liar."