Sigh.
"I didn't sign up for two, Ruler."
He answered her with whisper before grabbing the insigna in his cloak. In truth, he did sign up for it. Nevertheless, he didn't expect the arrangement to be such a cruel fate. In the end, he was still a man of his word. Though he wasn't desperate, this was still an "opportunity" for him.
He took a deep breath, and assumed he was walking into the Clocktower, amongst the nobles and amongst the Lords, he was the Grand:Crown. With the necessary steps, his cold expressionless face, although remained became more calm and almost kind.
He moved forward and made sure his steps were clear and firm, and as he reached the respectable distance to the two girls and their dinner, he gave a regal bow.
"Ladies. It seems I have kept you waiting. My deepest apologies to the both of you. It is unbecoming of me to have the two loveliest Masters of Chaldea wait."