The innkeeper's wife was one obstacle Kyle did not see coming.
"I know this inn can be confusing, but this area is off-limits to outsiders. Why don't you head back to the dining area? I'll join you in a bit."
She continued, her voice honeyed and polite.
Kyle didn't stop.
He kept walking, causing the female's lips to twitch in irritation.
The innkeeper's wife froze, her lips twitching as her smile slightly faltered.
Most men would fall over themselves to obey her.
They would at least pretend to be charmed.
But this young noble?
He ignored her completely.
She felt heat rush to her face, a mix of annoyance and embarrassment.
"If you continue like this then I will have no choice but to call the guards."
She said, her voice still smooth but now with an edge of warning.
Kyle's response was calm and indifferent.
"Do what you want."
The dismissive tone in his voice lit a fire in her chest.
This brat…!
She spun on her heel and snapped her fingers.
