Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Fabien's dark eyebrows rose slightly as the blonde girl that had been pointing at him earlier pointed in his direction again, announcing that she was choosing him to be her servant. He hadn't really seen it coming, though he assumed this shouldn't have come as a surprise. He was here, after all, to serve the Delameres... or so would be everyone's thoughts. He had other motives, of course, but they were harmless. He was harmless. Just a guy looking to quench his thirst for knowledge.
Smiling, the young man made his way through the few servants that were left, coming to a halt a couple steps before the much shorter and younger girl. He gave a short, formal bow to the girl before returning to his full 6'2" height and speaking, "Fabien Westernberg. It's a pleasure to serve you..." he trailed off then, realizing he didn't know the girl's name; at least not her first name. He raised a dark eyebrow slightly, a little expectantly, the smile on his lips polite as he waited for her to share her name with him.