“Nice to meet you. I am Duke Jan Eugene Batla.”

“…?!” Both the real prince disguised as the servant and the servant disguised as the prince frowned after seeing Eugene.

“Uh… It’s an honor to meet you like this, Duke Batla. By the way, sir, haven’t we met somewhere?” the fake prince asked.

“Hmm? I have never been to the Roman Empire,” Eugene answered.

“No, it’s not that. I think we have met in Brantia,” the fake prince hesitantly mumbled.

“I think you have the wrong person,” Eugene replied, brazenly feigning ignorance while looking directly into the eyes of the fake prince. The fake prince’s gaze was filled with suspicion.

“No, think carefully. I’m certain that—” the fake prince started.

“Your Highness, they say that there are at least two people in the world who look exactly like each other, right? I think we must be mistaken,” the real prince interrupted him and drew a conclusion on behalf of the fake prince.

“We encountered a knight the other day. We hired him as a guide on our way to the royal castle. The knight’s appearance was slightly, or rather, quite similar to your own, Your Excellency. His Highness must have mistaken you for that knight,” the real prince explained.

“Oh, is that so? Well, I guess he must have looked a lot like me,” Eugene said.

“Hmm. Now that I see it, your voice is very similar as well.” The fake prince pointed out.

“Well, my voice is rather ordinary.” Eugene countered.

“…” Eugene...