Finally we were in a corner of this maze of roses, with my supposed fiancé and a tall man, about 6'4".
He looked to be in his late 30s to early 40s, and the fool looked at me lustfully, so I could see he was on the seventh metamorphosis. Without needing to extend my senses.
"So here you are. If you wanted to run away, you should have run away to the castle. I have unfinished business with you." (Andres)
"See, Elena, what did I tell you, look, he even brought a big guy as backup."
"...Haa~ just make sure to eliminate any incriminating evidence." (Elena)
"Fine!"
"Hey! Don't ignore me! I've had enough, you keep ignoring me and looking down on me!... Well, now that we're not in the academy, you'll see that..." (Andres)
"Wait, stop for a moment. There!"
"What?" (Andres)
