Athenodis leaned back in the chair, "I stay with you not only because you have greatly obliged me, but also because I like staying where I feel comfortable—such is the nature of us elves, as you should know."
When she was still the Queen, her thoughts were profound, and her authority stern and chilly. But now she was no longer Queen. She had reined in some of her inherent demeanor, and with others, she preferred not to talk about her past, except occasionally showing some emotions when facing the Prophet and Qin Yu.
She looked out at the vast manor landscape outside the Immortal Garden.
The plants and trees were lush, the fragrance delightful.
"Elves love nature, I know." Qin Yu smiled, took a sip of water, and suddenly said, "Then you might like it here even more in the future."
Hmm? What does that mean?
Athenodis didn't ask, but Qin Yu put down the cup, his thoughts entering the Mall and purchasing five pieces of Golden Soil.
