Inside the Master of the House was laughing when the cellist basically moved so he was positioned between Zara and himself. He knew all too well Zara's emotional state, and how they could change quite rapidly, and lowered his eyes to meet hers while she was, most probably, contemplating the cellist had no interest in her this morning.<br/><br/>Perhaps it was the fact she did not wore her pink corset....<br/><br/>"I'm afraid I have I not seen Fiona as of yet, Mister Kawazoe," he said, while keeping his eyes on Zara for a few moments longer, then looked over his shoulder "I could send for a servant to get you both your drink and the company of your interest."<br/><br/>Only slowly he turned his attention back to Zara. Her tone and words were enough to get her punished. The cellist might not wish for her, that did not mean she could treat him like this.<br/><br/>"Yes. He does," he said, gaze lowering a bit more so shadow fell over his eyes when she dared to walk out, gaze following her before he physically did, leaving Atticus with mister Kawazoe.<br/><br/>"You shall not speak to a client in this manner, Zara. I suggest you offer mister Kawazoe an apology..," he said low, colouring of his voice darkening.