Eliza has a surprise. So do you

You and your entourage leisurely have your breakfast and go to the meeting place, not really caring that you are late. As you have expected, all other participants have left, with only Lady Eliza and her cousin left.

Once she sees, you, Lady Eliza gives you a glare. "I demand an explanation, My Lord,"

"We had a long breakfast," you offer.

Her glare intensifies. "I was referring to your sleeping with my head serving girl,"

You raise your eyebrows. "Oh, that? Didn't you ask her to go around to offer bedwarmers to all the participants? I accepted your offer, and her along with it," you reply to the chuckle of your entourage.

"It was a Trial of Chastity, My Lord," Lady Eliza says with annoyance. "I would want my future husband to be a man not ruled by his groin. One that you fail spectacularly,"

"I don't see the difference between normal failure and spectacular failure since both are failures. But your test is full of paradox and fallacy, which makes me wonder why I deign to lower myself to that extent. Besides, the man whose will pass all these trials is just an idiot who will jump through the hoops for you, not the type of man you need,"

Lady Eliza bares her teeth at your before taking a deep breath to calm herself. She considers about your statement carefully before saying, "Would you explain about it, My Lord?"