Lana Guthrie's gaze fell upon Aurora Sinclair, sizing her up.
'Stella Sinclair's calligraphy is decent,' she thought. 'But I wonder about this Second Miss Sinclair…'
Someone in the crowd recognized Stella Sinclair, and whispers broke out. "Isn't that Stella Sinclair? The president of the Calligraphy Association himself said he wanted to take her on as a disciple. Is that her sister next to her?"
"Must be! A while back, I heard the Sinclair Family's Second Miss, the one who was away training in martial arts, had returned. That's probably her!"
"She's pretty, but her taste in clothes is unbelievably tacky."
"I heard the Second Miss Sinclair has been studying in some small town. She must be totally unsophisticated, nothing like Stella Sinclair!"
"Tsk, tsk... They're both Sinclair sisters, but the difference between them is huge. Don't tell me they brought her out today to introduce her to high society?"
