Reynald walked casually, letting himself be dragged by his little sister who seemed still annoyed. Schnee held onto his wrist tightly, her lips pouting slightly, an expression that only appeared when she was really irritated.
"Schnee, you're gonna ruin my image as Duke if you drag me like this in front of so many people," he said jokingly, even though he wasn't really trying to break free.
Schnee stopped at a quieter corner of the room, staring at her brother with her arms crossed over her chest. "You really have no self-awareness, do you, Brother?" she hissed. "You just handed me over to a guy I don't even know, just because you wanted to chat with Lucian Hale?"
Reynald shrugged without a hint of guilt. "There's nothing wrong with that, right?" he said lightly, his gaze calm as if he didn't understand why his sister was so upset.
Reynald huffed, closed his eyes, and crossed his arms over his chest, "I did that because I trust you, my dear sister."