Kieran

"Hey there, Nosir!" Elanor waved her hand as vigorously as she could as she called for me.

I mean, normally I would have the same sort of enthusiasm, but this time around I couldn't do that. Why? Because her father was right beside her glaring at me like he was ready and willing to kill me at any given time.

"Hello, Lady Elanor." I gave out an awkward laughter before I got dragged away by her.

"Hey, you don't have to worry about anything. I mean, I talked to dad and he was all fine if we were to drop the honorifics when we're talking with each other." She assured me.

"Well, it's more like he's fine with you dropping it." I shrugged as I spoke.

"Nah, nah, trust me." She spoke, before turning towards Duke Myghell. "Dad! What we talked about before… You're totally fine with it, aren't you?" She asked, to which Myghell nodded his head.