Tedra turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes fixed on her fair cleavage, and asked with a smile,
"Miss, you look very familiar. How should I address you?"
"Lord Tedra, I am Envoy Shania, newly appointed by the Kudik Neutral Country. I have long heard of your distinguished reputation, and it's a rare pleasure to meet you today. Truly, your charisma is extraordinary."
Shania held out her delicate, fair hand toward Tedra.
"Ha ha, Miss Shania really knows how to talk!"
Tedra took Shania's soft, boneless hand, his thumb sliding over her hand.
Despite Tedra's frivolous behavior, Shania didn't mind at all; instead, she smiled and said,
"Sir, I greatly admire you and would love the opportunity to consult with you privately."
"Ha ha, there will definitely be a chance!"
Tedra replied, very pleased.
At this moment, an elderly man in a black tailored suit with thinning hair and a small black hat warmly greeted them with his cane,
"Lord Tedra."
