A Ride and a Rumble

"…A sleepover? What exactly does that entail?"

"It's nothing too elaborate. We go to each other's houses, have meals together, play games, and stay up late chatting and laughing."

"…I see. So men do those kinds of things?"

"Have you never done something like that, Lady Agrias?"

"No, not really. Women often host tea parties, but we don't do sleepovers. There's just too much to prepare—too many things to worry about…"

"…I see. But Lady Agrias, you're already beautiful as you are—you don't need to dress up so much. You're lovely just the way you are."

Rafayel offered her a compliment, though it was somewhat flattering in nature.

"…Yes, well, I am naturally blessed. So when I do put in effort, I become even more radiant," she responded without missing a beat.

You're not even going to deny it?! Rafayel screamed inwardly, trying his best to keep his face neutral and not let the disbelief show.