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This was something Einer had experienced many times before, when he was still in his golden age of being the number one entertainer in Dioxatine. People looked at him with a mesmerized look, talking about him from mouth to mouth. Einer felt uncomfortable, but he continued on his way until it stopped when he almost bumped into the Baron coming from the direction of the stairs.

"Good evening, sir," greeted the man, "like the night before, should I alarm you?"

Einer rotated his eyes in the other direction, understanding what the Baron meant. It was none other than his return after being out for most of the day.

"It's quite unfortunate that the lady had time to come home to invite you to have lunch together."

Einer spontaneously looked at the Baron, the look in his eyes seemed to say; really?

But it was too late, Einer made Chelsea wait and ended up biting her fingers because Einer didn't come home at all after his departure since morning.

Well, Einer doesn't feel guilty eith