"…"
Davis also couldn't help but blink before he laughed out loud.
"Ahaha. Careful not to get accidentally frozen, Alexi."
"Why do I have to be so this unlucky…?"
Alexi Ethren shook his head, his shoulders drooping as he sighed.
"Lady Natalya, please go easy on me."
He clasped his hands towards Natalya before flying towards the battle stage as called.
Natalya pursed her lips, finding this situation amusing.
Back then, if Davis hadn't shown up, perhaps she would've been forced to marry Alexi Ethren or someone else by her grandfather. At that time, she could only look up to the third prince and be thankful for the resources he provided to her grandfather, but now, she was standing above him, both in strength and status, and just how many years was that?
Even a full decade hadn't passed yet.
"What are you thinking about, Natalya?" Davis noticed her strange expression and asked.