"Miss Morphia? And Miss Hua'an? To encounter two fairy ladies at once is indeed a fortunate event. Wait, there is more?"
The one who greeted them was an elderly nobleman, dressed in an earl's coat, accompanied by two attendants at his side, clearly a personage of high rank.
Although in the Imperial Capital, especially in the upper districts, you could throw a ball and hit a dozen dignitaries, this white-haired elder was obviously not just an old fellow with a title—his facial features were deeply set, with a scar running from his left eye to his throat, filled with metal, his beard and eyebrows were snowy white but thick and dense, and with his tall and sturdy stature, one could tell that despite his age, his strength had hardly diminished.
"Ah? It's Count Phoenix!"
