"Why don't you give me a new name?"

From the side of his eye, Anon could see Sakuya staring daggers at him. For a moment, he sees her holding four actual daggers in each of her hands. He blinks. He turns toward her, and sees her hands empty. Was he imagining things?

"Hmm..."

Remilia places her hand over her chin. Her eyes are closed, and her wings are erect. She seems to be in deep thought.

After two minutes of silence, she opens her eyes and looks at Anon. She has a deathly serious expression about her.

"Earl Grey."

"I've already had tea, but thank you."

Remilia coughs to clear her throat.

"Your name is Earl Grey."

Remilia smiles mysteriously

"However, you have yet to earn it in full. You are not even a Viscount. I suppose you shall be called Grey, for now."