Fiancé?
Pfft!
Upon hearing these words, Asina and Silf, two extremely beautiful women, nearly burst out laughing at the same moment.
Asina opened her chestnut-colored eyes wide, staring dumbfounded at the handsome and elegant youth before her. If one looked closely, they would even notice that this young man possessed long, pointed ears similar to Silf's, marking him as an ancestral elf. Then, she glanced at Silf: "Silf, did you have a fiancé?"
"After working together for so long, I had no idea."
Silf herself was also stunned, frantically shaking her hands and stuttering with a voice that was sharp and slightly faltering, "No, no, no, no, don't joke about this. How could I possibly have a fiancé? I don't even know about it."
Who is this person?
He seems to be an elf.
But Silf was very certain that she did not know this man.
She didn't even know his name, so how could he possibly be her fiancé?
