Arriving at the Imperial Capital, Iris and I met up with Maryjane again and tried to convince her to become my woman, albeit failed. But she did not say yes or no yet; she was not that prepared, so there were still chances of me getting her.
When Iris told me she wanted her aunt to be mine, I was shook. Although I found Maryjane appealing, I initially had no intention of making her mine. Upon gradually knowing her in person, I could now admit that Iris's idea was not bad at all; it was a steal.
Maryjane was actually beautiful, stunning, and carrying such an awestruck figure hidden in her robe, especially those racks and childbearing hips. She was single and the cherry on top, a pure maiden, so there was no reason for me to refuse the idea of making her my woman.
