Chapter 46
Chapter 46
The movement of utensils in the banquet hall came to a halt. Everyone was watching and listening to the confrontation between Juppe and me.
Anyone could see that Juppe was the one cornered. He must have been tormented by his inferiority complex over his lack of military achievements. It was all too obvious. He never would have expected me to point out that weakness upon our first meeting.
"I may not have learned etiquette, but I do know how to fight quite well. I was taught by an excellent Commander of the Imperial Guard. If you’re curious, you’re welcome to test it out."
I twirled a dining knife around my fingers. The knife spun fiercely, dancing atop my hand.
’In the Custoria family, a noble’s worth as a soldier takes precedence.’
Not everyone thought that way, but quite a few certainly did.
Hemillas was observing our dispute with an impassive expression. Inwardly, he was probably smiling in satisfaction. After all, this was the role he had expected me to play.
"Luka, stop teasing Juppe. Juppe, you should stop as well. Raising your voices on a joyous day when we’ve gained a new family member—have you no shame?"
Taking advantage of the pause, the eldest son, Nikolaos, stepped in. With impeccable timing, he simultaneously rebuked Juppe while showcasing his magnanimity.
"As the elder sibling, I was merely trying to teach my younger brother proper manners..."
Juppe protested, as if deeply wronged.