"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.

case, his intentions were quite

the representative of the Human

his Empress by his side, but he didn't want to give off the impression of a mature man with

good of a leader, too understanding of the overall situation, and too prepared

of an extremely intelligence and talented young genius who had yet to understand just how large the world around him was and how deep the waters of danger

sweatpants was the absolute

guessing you're also quite firm in not wanting me

around and look pretty, let

laughed. "You're getting bolder with

"Is it working?"

golden

have to be fashionably

they had only

The Owlan Bubble.

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

they 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

this, their world was

skies and their clouds 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

violet color that looked identical to

rivers sparkled like small gems of flowing diamonds and their Force Herbs and greenery looked

world without poverty and

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