"That was something even your father would have had difficulty achieving."
"In such a contrast, your pursuit was hardly simpler than pushing a stone uphill. Ah, that story really is quite interesting; you should go and listen to it from Professor Malcolm."
"Liwen, what was the name of the protagonist in that story?"
"Sisyphus, Miss."
Knight of Liwen replied calmly:
"You're right, Colonel Fraser and Major Ron should both attend Professor Malcolm's lecture. It could help wash away the entrenched arrogance of noble men in their minds."
"Miss Milian breaking ties with you is merely a lesson that your sense of entitlement doesn't work in Transylvania! Love isn't a prize that nobles condescend to bestow upon a lowly Cinderella."
"Hey, look at our proud Fraser, like a defeated rooster..."
Biqi stood up, walked forward and lifted Fraser's chin, the golden-haired Knight gently kissed his forehead and whispered in a voice only they could hear:
