Inside the house.
Sylph sat awkwardly on a chair at the guest table, fidgeting slightly. Across from her, Raymond and Arya sat side by side, making her even more uneasy.
Raymond, noticing her discomfort, found it amusing. However, Arya shot him a sharp glare, immediately wiping the smirk off his face. He adjusted his posture, but couldn't help silently thinking to himself, ‘Well, at least it seems my "cure" for her tsundere tendencies is working. She's already acting a lot more direct.’
Sylph, on the other hand, was far more distracted by the interactions between Raymond and Arya. Their familiarity with each other sparked a burning curiosity in her. Finally, unable to hold it in any longer, she blurted out:
"Um… Raymond, who is she?"
"Huh?" Raymond blinked, surprised. "You didn't introduce yourselves earlier?"
Sylph shook her head. Clearly, there hadn't been much of an exchange outside.