"You're going to wear that?" Aina asked, blinking.

"No way. You give a woman a ring and she's suddenly treating you like your mother," Leonel mumbled.

"What was that?"

"What was what?" Leonel smiled innocently.

Aina rolled her eyes. She didn't really care very much about what Leonel wore. She, herself, wasn't really fond of dressing up either. But she could see that this man was goading trouble.

This was an event that a lot of people were taking seriously and he was trying to go in sweatpants. Where was the propriety?

"You're just trying to poke and prod people into finding trouble with you."

"Guilty," Leonel grinned.

Aina smiled and chose to drop the matter. She was just trying to see something, and judging by Leonel's response, she understood his intentions.

Was it about trying to goad people into targeting him? Maybe a little bit, but that wasn't the whole of it.

Leonel understood how to read people and social situations very well. He knew when he had to dress well and well he didn't. He wasn't clueless. The fact he had chosen to do this meant that there was a reason for it.

his

wanted to appear as the representative of the Human Race... but

his Empress by his side, but he didn't want to give off the impression of a mature man with a good head on his shoulders right now. He wanted to embrace the

the overall situation, and too prepared to take on the world, it would bring him more trouble

extremely intelligence and talented young genius who had yet

role, sweatpants

also quite firm in not wanting me to

You just need to stand around and

laughed. "You're getting bolder

"Is it working?"

Aina's golden eyes

case, I have to be fashionably late

and scooped Aina back into their room despite the fact they had only just taken a step out. Aina's squeals were soon muffled

The Owlan Bubble.

many other Races, the Owlan Race was singular in its territory. There were many speculations as to why, but the main reason widely

were also called the Sage Race. They hadn't warred or participated in any battles for many generations, and they had long since become a Race of gentle beautiful women and handsome men in the eyes of

line with this, their world was

were floating mists of a pink that was gentle on the eyes. Their moons were visible even in the day, three of them shimmering a gorgeous sky blue color that fused with the skies and yet had their own distinct presences

violet color that looked identical to

flowing diamonds and their Force Herbs and greenery looked as

a world without poverty and hardship, an unmatched

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