Waking up as Cinderella's Stepsister - Chapter 5.2

I snorted haha ​​and looked at him. Even though he was a knight of the Royal Guards Corps, he did not have the authority to do this to me.

“You are quite rude.”

"Rude?"

He raised one eyebrow and asked. Rather, he looked dumbfounded.

“Or did you even show any chivalry?”

At my question, he closed his mouth and gathered his brows together.

Even though he was frowning, his handsomeness remained the same. Doing this, he looked like a model staring at the camera, frowning upon the photographer's demands.

Calm down, please.

I struggled to find my composure, not being able to grasp the atmosphere. However, I didn't want to keep my mouth shut like a fool.

“I thought it was a polite request. It must have been an order for Sir Drake Wolfrick Persson.”