35. Happy birthday.

"You must be Champagne, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. I am Frederick Grand, but of course you can call me dad." He says with a smile on his face. One that flawlessly mirrors that of Duke.

I must say, the man is so… so… fine. I mean, to be Duke's father he should be at least over forty years old, right? But he still looks fine. He's as tall as Duke, maybe even more good looking.

Now I know where Queen EM gets her inspiration from. It's like the Male lead of her comic, 'Lover's at forty' just came to life. Those fine blue eyes, sharp chin, full brows, perfect brown hair… It's Jonah King, the Male lead life version!

"Pagne!"

"Huh?" I stare at Duke who just called my name. And I'm finally pulled back to the hand that is stretched out to me. "Oh, oh my gosh! I'm so sorry." I grab his hand with both of my own and shake him a little violently, "I_ I didn't mean to stare. I was being rude. It's nice to meet you sir." I force a smile.