"I'm not interested," Kōya said immediately.
Everyone across the table flinched visibly… the maids who were serving, the servant who had brought him here, and even Miyuki.
Did he not want to hear what it entailed?
Or did he not realize how lucky he was that an heir of one of the Great Twelve Clans had decided to scout him personally?
There were many conflicting thoughts running through their heads.
"You don't even want to hear me out, eh?" Itsuki asked as a maid poured him tea.
He lifted the cup to his lips with perfect elegance, drinking down the steaming hot liquid without flinching.
"It's very obvious what you're doing," Kōya said as a cup of tea was poured for him as well.
He lifted it up… his form was not elegant at all, but he didn't particularly care.
"You see me as a person who can challenge you in the future, and so you want to secure me ahead of time by presenting terms that will be very lucrative for the average commoner."
