He stood on top of the tea table with a newspaper in hand while the rest were laughing like crazy.
"-h nooo, I want to see my baby! I will kill that dog of a prince if I get an opportunity, ahhhh. Oh Keith, you're here." he said and jumped off the table.
Keith nodded and faced the middle aged man in front of him whose hair seemed to have started to turn grey due to age. He bowed slightly and introduced himself.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Duke Arthur Toretto. On behalf of my team, I thank you for your hospitality."
The guy waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't bother with all that stuff. I'm already tired of keeping appearances in front of the others and I don't wanna do it with everyone I see. Just talk to me normally."
He then turned to look at the butler, who in turned shifted his gaze towards a servant who was standing at one corner.
The guy immediately bowed low, hitting 90 degrees before standing back up, "I'll bring extra chairs."