The man was clean-shaven and handsome, projecting a refined and heroic air.
However, lounging in the hall was another fellow who bore a slight resemblance to the first. He lacked any sense of proper posture; not only was he slouching in his chair, but he had one leg hooked over the armrest, his arms hanging loosely at his sides.
"Mother, I think Little Sister is at the right age now, and she’s a perfect match for my younger brother here. We came this year specifically to talk things over and set the wedding date. Once she marries into our family, I’ll have some company at home."
Chapter 630