"... hm?" Before the much shorter girl could introduce herself, another feminine voice perked up behind the young butler, announcing themselves to the duo. Klaus seemed to garner a face of surprise, a small frown with slightly wider eyes than in general. Letting both his arms fall to the side, hie frown was quickly replaced with an affable smile as he nodded to the redhead.
"Ah, pardon me Mistress," he whispered to the girl and pivoted round.
... only to see a lovely amazon of a lady. And he was under the belief that
he was a giant. Regardless, a quick glance at her told him a couple of things. One, there was a reason the roof was much higher than usual, and second her height without those... stilts? Sandals of some sort? What was she exactly wearing?
As he peered down at the woman's legs, trying to discern what she had on her feet, he came to the realization that he didn't properly introduce himself. My, my, maybe this school was already taking precedent over his years of training.
Perishing the frightening though, Klaus quickly whisked his head up too look straight into the woman's eyes. Still brandishing a professional smile, he proceeded to place one arm across his chest and another square on his back. The butler then commenced the same actions he performed before for the girl with the freckles, bowing down to the woman for a few seconds before ascending back up.
"Ah, a pleasure to make your acquaintance Mistress Nulong," he kept his composure, his eyes still peeled on the larger lady.
"I am Klaus Knuez, I shall duly commit your preference to memory Mistress Nulong, hm." Once more, Klaus let both of his arms drooped to his side, giving a quaint nod to the much taller woman before turning back to the shorter woman who hadn't spoken up yet. Whether it was the fact that she was reeling in shock, or too shy to say anything, the butler wasn't exactly sure.
... regardless.
"Hm, pardon me Mistress, but I hope you don't mind if we continue the introductions along with organizing our clothing and miscellaneous items," he spoke up to the red haired lady, nodding to her in an apologetic manner before quickly addressing his own luggage, via pivoting around to the trolley. The first thing he grasped at was the sealed case that hit him in the gut earlier.
Folding the clips up, he popped it open, and quickly eyed the simple silver platter that lie in wait. While it did appear to be a look of admiration, it was more along the lines of a ridiculously thorough inspection. His gloved fingers ran across the surface, making sure no dust or scratch had permeated the surface of it before picking it up and deftly flipping it over and setting it back into the case in a dainty matter. He there then began completed the same procedures as before, ending it with another simple flip... and another inspection.
This carried on for a bit, before Klaus stood back, smiling victoriously over the minute inspection.
Prostrating the heavy piece of metal across his hands, Klaus then proceeded to raise it up with the tips of his fingers. Quickly turning around, he looked over both ladies before calmly huffing in a complacent matter.
"Ah, regarding the beds Mistress and Mistress Nulong, I shall dedicate myself to the one neither of you choose," he spoke up to the two, pleasantly smiling as he patiently awaited their choice. If either of them offered him to go first, he would just shake his head, quietly saying that they should make their choice first.
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Once both women decided on which bed to occupy, Klaus would give the duo a short bow before approaching the bed neither of them claimed. Slowly, but calmly, the boy bent over the side of his bed, setting his platter down onto the middle of the mattress. Shifting away, he went to obtain another piece of luggage... which when opened, contained identical sets of clothing, this one with multiple dinner jackets.
His keen eye constantly scanned over each piece of clothing, giving the same inspection as he did with the bare platter. Any unwarranted creases, misfolded collars, inside out pockets, nothing seemed to escape his eye as he made sure that none of them were improperly prepared for the day.
After all, he didn't want to appear as a complete slob, even after that embarrassing event from earlier.
Regardless, he found most of the coats untarnished, dissuading any of his former worries before moving onto the rest of his cases, each one consisting of having the same item inside them arranged in a uniform manner, ranging from socks to gloves to shirt to pant... you get the point. The boy then proceeded with the same contrived inspection, looking over each item and analyzing them.
Of course, during one of these inspections, the young butler raised his head, looking over at both of his two roommates.
"Ah, Mistresses," he quietly spoke up, looking over at both of them as he set down a hanger.
"Pardon my intrusion, but I could handle the rest of your clothes if you instruct me on how to handle them; specifics and organization. In that sense, both of you could head to the general dining area and feast; a pleasant idea, hm?" The boy idly smiled at the two, awaiting any sort of answer from either of the girls.
