Evellyn tries to her nobility

Evellyn is dreading the prospect of having to walk all the way back to the city, not to mention that she’d be more **** to bandits and the like when moving through the forest at walking speed… She decides to put some pressure using her noble title. After all the plebs respect the upper classes, right? Surely Narza would concede and offer Evellyn her proper due.

Evellyn puts her hands on her waist: ”Do you know who I am?”

-“Should I?” Narza replies with a raised eyebrow.

”I am lady Evellyn, anointed knight, confidante of Duchess Selia!”

-“Ev’lyn… You mean the streaker?”

”I- the- w- what now?!” Evellyn sputters, her cheeks starting to flush.

-“The hot gossip from down in the city is some noble from them lady duchess’s inner circle has been running around town with ‘er tits out, pretty sure it was the name ya just mentioned. You the one?” Narza’s eyes begin eagerly looking Evellyn up and down.