"Russell was naturally Baron Russell... the descendant of the Prince of Huainan of Great Yan, the last pureblood Ya Zi, the current lord of Chernobyl, and the one who brought you here."
A voice answered her question.
She turned around and saw a giant bear in a pink dress and stockings, gnawing on an apple.
As the giant bear appeared, the dog-headed man who had been scolding the attendants hurriedly bowed.
This guy was the highest-ranking... person here?
"Of course. Although everyone calls him Baron Russell, my father secretly calls him Grand Duke Koschei, so I was sent here to be a maid."
It sounded like a perfectly conventional noble story?
Lesser nobles would send their children to serve more prestigious nobles, so they could later become officials or mistresses.
"It's just that his taste seems a little strange. He doesn't like me much... He'd rather dance with the Rostova family's daughter than pay attention to me."
"Damn it, I'm Chernobyl's number one beauty!"
The giant bear spoke indignantly, making Mobius instinctively suck in a breath.
Good lord, he'd straight-up taken a bear as a mistress?
Russell might not act very human, but surely he hadn't sunk that low!
You're such a huge bear! Anyone who got turned on by you would be a damn furry!
And what was this nonsense about Chernobyl's number one beauty?
Even the Great Lighthouse had only reached the point where men could be beauty queens.
Making a bear the number one beauty was a bit too overpowered, wasn't it?
Because she noticed that many of the male servants around them really were swallowing hard, their eyes glazed over...
Even Mobius, who was not particularly concerned with morality, felt her scalp tingle.
People couldn't... at the very least, they couldn't get turned on by bears.