"Oh..."
Blake finally stopped praising Ezra.
He rubbed the back of his head with an embarrassed smile before suddenly remembering something else.
"Gwen told me your maid is her best friend."
His eyes shifted toward Lucy.
"Yes."
Lucy replied instead of her master with a gentle nod.
Blake smiled.
"That's honestly amazing."
He spoke with genuine admiration.
"Who would've thought that on the very day you came to Cryden Town...you would meet your long-lost friend just like that."
He lightly laughed.
"It really feels like fate."
His bright smile carried no hidden meaning.
He was simply happy for the two girls.
Lucy smiled back politely.
"If I may ask, Young Noble..."
She had barely begun speaking…
"Please."
Blake quickly waved both hands.
"Call me Blake."
His smile widened.
"A friend of Gwen is a friend of mine."
He confidently gave Lucy a thumbs-up.
Lucy blinked once before smiling helplessly.
"Alright... Sir Blake."
From the side...
