They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Although I really like this little elf, I still need to take care of my daughter's feelings a little.

Otherwise, with this temper, what if she lets her own man run away?

As a mother, I still need to take good care of my daughter's feelings!

Therefore, Queen Eden simply hung herself on Oboro's body.

"Hey, I'm your mom, can't you show some respect?"

"No, no!"

"That's not important. What's the purpose of this room?"

"...guest rooms."

"My dear daughter, is this your room?"

"This is a study, and besides, I'm not your daughter!"

"..."

Nia nestled in Xia's arms, her eyes squinting with contentment.

She glanced at Queen Eden, who was pestering Oboro to show her the room, her voice languid.

"That's the Succubus Queen?"

"Ah."

Char's voice was also lazy.

What exactly is their relationship?

"The relationship between the queen and the princess."

Oboro is so annoyed.

"I'm right here, perfectly fine. You've finished looking, shouldn't you be leaving?"

"Why are you leaving? Of course, Mommy will stay here with you for a while~ Don't worry, Mommy will take good care of you!"

Oboro: "..." I'll endure it!

However, just as the two finished exploring the rooms on the first floor, the knocking sounded again.

Before they could even open the door, it opened by itself.

Sistine pushed open the door, placed the things she was carrying in the entryway, and found slippers to change into.

As she moved, her blonde hair fell down, obscuring half of her profile.

The light from outside bathed her, making her appear as if she were a celestial being descended from the heavens.

Aloof and serene, with a pair of blindfolded ribbons, she seemed even more otherworldly.

It wasn't until she straightened up, preparing to hand out the small gifts she had prepared to Oboro and Nia, that she realized there seemed to be other people in the room.

Her gaze fell on Queen Eden, and she hesitated.

Are there guests at home?

While Sistine was secretly observing Queen Eden, Queen Eden was also observing her.

She had long, straight, smooth golden hair, a tall figure, and a fierce, arrogant demeanor.

Her eyes were covered by a white silk cloth, and her snow-white gauze dress resembled a wedding gown.

She exudes an aloofness that keeps people at a distance, sacred and dignified, like a snow lotus blooming atop an iceberg.

This kind of unattainable beauty is most likely to attract young people.

Sure enough, as soon as she came in, her gaze fell on Xia Ya.

A playful look appeared in Queen Eden's eyes.

"who is she?"

"Senior Sistine."

Sure enough, my daughter has quite a few competitors to face.

Queen Eden greeted her first.

"Hello little girl, I'm Long's mother, I've come to see her."

Sistine simply nodded reservedly, but her voice was soft and sweet.

"Hello Auntie."

But Oboro got angry again.

"I told you so!"

Queen Eden pretended not to hear.

Sistine sat down next to Char with practiced ease.

Although she couldn't take her eyes off him, she handed the things in her hands to Oboro and Nia.

"These are some snacks I just bought on my way here. I don't know if you'll like them."

Hehe, you could say it's a bribe from the newcomer to the old.

The crowd instantly understood.

Sistine sat down next to Char, inhaling his familiar scent, and felt the missing piece in her heart instantly fill out.

"How did you come?"

Xia turned his head slightly and spoke to her in a low voice.

Meanwhile, Nia and Oon were enjoying the small gifts that Sistine had brought with Queen Eden, without disturbing the little space between the two of them.

"miss you."

Sistine's ears turned a little red, but she remained honest.

Even though it had only been a day since they last met, she felt an overwhelming longing for them.

I think of him when I drink water, I think of him when I eat, I think of him when I do nothing, and I think of him no matter what I'm doing.

This longing has even affected her cultivation.

Even when practicing swordsmanship, Xia Ya's image was the only thing on his mind.

You should know that when she used to practice swordsmanship, she could forget to eat and sleep, and even her master could not stop her.

But now, even practicing swordsmanship becomes boring after just one day without seeing him.

Looking at the aloof and holy sword maiden before him, Xia Ya felt a surge of tenderness in his heart as she spoke the most tender words of love in a serious tone.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms. The two quietly nestled together, enjoying the tranquil tenderness.

In his presence, even though Sistine still looked like that aloof older sister, she was actually like an obedient little lamb, quiet and gentle.

"Why don't you just move in here?"

Char's voice was gentle, and though his words were plain, they had a fatal allure for Sistine.

Actually, I really want to.

But she quickly remembered something else.

"There's something else I want to discuss with you."

Although meeting my boyfriend is a real thing, there's another important matter I want to discuss with him.

My best friend wants to meet you.

Sistine felt a little uneasy.

Deep down, she really wanted to introduce Xia to her best friend.

She brought her favorite person to her best friend, wanting to share her happiness with others.

"Do you want me to go?"

Sistine nestled in Char's arms and nodded obediently, humming in agreement.

Then he added another sentence.

"If you don't want to go, that's fine too."

"But didn't you want me to go?"

"But whether you want to or not is the most important thing."

Sistine raised her head and looked up at Char.

Even now, she still exudes a cool and elegant aura, remaining the unattainable beauty admired by everyone in the academy.

But in front of Char, she was always obedient and quiet, taking his wishes as the highest standard of measurement.

This kind of unexpected charm is enough to make any boy fall for it.

"If you want me to go, I'll go."

Char laughed and playfully pinched Sistine's nose.