"This must be the guy. Quite good looking. I heard he's of declining royal blood."
"His golden pupils have degraded to the point of oblivion. What kind of royalty is that? He's nothing more than a commoner."
"I heard that a month ago, this guy was riding in the princess' carriage into her mansion."
"He looks like an ordinary mortal. What's so special about him? How did he win the princess' favor?"
"Just the fact that he seems like an ordinary person makes him special. Anyone favored by Her Royal Highness Gladys can't possibly be an ordinary person."
"Perhaps he's just good at concealing his true nature."
...Various voices of discussions reached Muria's ears from all directions, mostly filled with envy and jealousy. Yet facing the malice coming from everywhere, Muria remained unfazed. He could flatten a crowd of these guys with a slap. Why would he be moved by them?