When Diana smiled broadly, the teller kept his mouth shut.
Irenberg was the richest Duke family in the Kingdom.
The young lady of Irenberg, Diana?
She didn’t need to identify herself. No one in the Kingdom would have dared to impersonate the Ireneberg family.
Slowly, the eyes of the teller shifted to the Dragon’s pledge.
‘There’s a high probability that it’s real.’
The Dragon Pledge, which was brought under the name of the Irenberg family. It couldn’t be a fake.
The teller waved the bell.
“Please call an appraiser.”
The teller was flustered. He stood up, smoothed his hair and offered Diana a seat.
“Would you like to sit here, Miss Diana?”
“Will you bring me a cup of tea?”
“Of course. I’ll get it ready right away.”
The teller quickly got her tea. Diana stared at the teacup and pushed it.
“It doesn’t smell good. Do you have something different?”
“I see. I’ll bring something else.”
Diana didn’t touch the second tea.
“You don’t like this either? I’ll prepare something else.”
I didn’t even ask him to do it, but the staff at the counter moved quickly.
When he replaced the tea, the appraiser called him.
In the meantime, the teller was sweating because he was dealing with Diana who was in a feisty manner.
“Is it real? Did you say it’s real?”
“Yes, it’s real.”
The face of the teller, whose expression was getting stiffer, became brighter.
The teller said to Diana, sighing, breathing deeply.
“It’s real, Miss Diana.”
“Did you think I’d bring a fake one and hand it to you?”
Diana answered sharply.
‘Why is she doing this to me? I hear the Irenebergs are great, but their education is a mess.’
The teller swore at Diana under the guise of a polite smile. Diana found fault with everything from the beginning to the end, but to him, this was a matter of her personality.
“I do. I believe in Miss Diana, but I couldn’t help it because of the procedure.”
Still, the teller had no choice but to lie. It was the grief of a banker.
“I see. The procedure..”
Diana pouted her lips. When others saw it, she looked like making a cute expression but for the teller it was rather an evil one.
‘Let’s not think of the person, think about the money.’
The teller chanted out in his mind. He really wanted to close the deal.
The task of keeping the treasure didn’t directly benefit the bank.
However, taking charge of precious treasure like the Dragon’s pledge, implied that the security was good, and it would become a word of mouth among the rich people that keeping their assets in their bank was safe.