Darla and Alessandra sat opposite him while a woman dressed as a maid brought their dinner. It was a mix of meats, vegetables, and mashed potatoes that smelled delicious, causing his stomach to rumble.
While admiring the food, Darla questioned while sipping on some wine, ''Why do you look like you've stepped out of a fantasy novel?''
Archer started laughing before answering, ''Genetics are beautiful. One of my great-great-grandfathers had the same white hair, while my parents think I'm pale because of a blood condition.''
''Well, you haven't suffered from it as you're extremely handsome,'' Darla casually commented, which caused Alessandra to look at them with wide eyes.
'Is my charisma that bad on humans?' Archer thought while looking at the mature blonde. 'She has been eyeing me since getting here.'
The young woman turned to him with narrowed eyes and demanded, "What drugs have you given her?"
