The two ladies regarded him with enchanting smiles, their pretty faces illuminated by the expressions.
Archer shook his head in a gesture of awe, conceding that aside from his girls, these two ladies were truly otherworldly beauties.
That's when the brown-skinned witch spoke in an exotic accent, piquing Archer's curiosity. "Well, look at what we have here, cousin. A handsome dragon, I wonder if this is the boy Ophie mentioned to us."
The pink-haired girl chimed in quickly. "Yes, Amaryllis. You're right. He is very handsome, just as Ophie said."
Archer was somewhat taken aback by being the subject of their discussion, but he quickly regained his composure.
The brown-skinned witch stepped forward, offering a small bow and giving him a glimpse of her cleavage.
Once she did that, she greeted him with a warm smile. "Hello, Archer. I've heard a lot about you. I am Amaryllis Blackfire, commander of the Shadowflame Sisters."
