"This goes against your parents' wishes."
The elder spoke solemnly, "As your guardian, I must take you back."
"Your Highness, please forgive my impudence."
As the words fell, the huge weapon rose.
He was enveloped with strong vitality, which now began to disperse as he moved towards her, affecting the flowers and plants around him, causing the delicate life around him to wail, and gradually die.
The intense aura made breathing difficult, as if one was losing consciousness.
However, Shirley's expression remained particularly composed in the face of this sensation.
She just stood there, quietly watching all this.
Everything in front of her seemed to have little to do with her, being completely ignored by him.
The aura in front gradually approached and slowly moved towards her, finally arriving at a very close distance.
But the elder's movements came to a halt.
That's because a figure had already appeared, standing behind Shirley.