Mertl had no time to contemplate what Eulasha meant.
Eulasha ignored Rashio's calling and redirected her attention to Mertl.
No one could ignore Rashio, Eulasha was the only person who could do that.
"Listen. Although freedom is not like how we thought it should be, the cage is bigger than you think. You should withdraw from this week's bride selection while you are permitted to drop out. Unlike me, you can still have what you want. You can become a diplomat and have your voyage in the blue ocean without that shackle of marriage we are obliged to."
"Why aren't you responding? I am calling for you." Rashio grumbled.
"I was shouting for you as well," Heron said.
"I'm with Mertl, don't disturb us." Eulasha rolled her eyes at the two young men.
Not only do Rashio, the future king of Menotalis. Also, Heron the crown prince of Vortrion was at her mercy.
"You promised to play with me," Heron said childishly.
