The Caltheron family mansion was large and spacious. Of course, compared to the Imperial Palace, it was still modest in scale.
Even so, for a noble residence, Nolan had to admit this was the largest mansion he had ever seen. Perhaps only the estates of the Dukes could rival it.
At the moment, Nolan was strolling leisurely down a wide corridor, taking in the surroundings with interest.
Elegant paintings lined the walls on both sides—each one a visual delight for someone with a refined eye like his.
In his previous life, he had been the heir to a wealthy family, so his sense of aesthetics was already well developed. After reincarnating as Nolan Lorian, it had only become more refined.
"Good afternoon, Your Highness."
As he walked, the few maids and guards he passed greeted him with polite bows.
Nolan responded with a warm nod and gentle smile, showing no hint of arrogance or pride.
Slowly but surely, this attitude began to shift their impression of him.
