The man was quite handsome, with fair skin, a high nose bridge, brown hair, and blue eyes. His demeanor is particularly charming.
Isabelle didn't want to engage, but when she noticed the somewhat attentive young man, her mischievous side stirred faintly.
"And you are?" she asked.
"Wayne Lawson," the man replied.
Isabelle nodded slightly. "So, you're Duke Lawson."
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