Alec saw Lafien and frowned; however, her expression made him think of a certain situation.
He had just raised his foot, preparing to move towards Lafien, when Medos's voice rang in his head: "What are you planning to do?"
Alec snorted and said: "Seeing a sad beauty, a gentleman's job is to comfort her and give her a strong shoulder that she can lean on."
"Don't talk nonsense…" Medos shouted: "If you covet her body, just say it directly; don't pretend to be a gentleman."
"Huh! So what? What effect does it have on you?" Alec said angrily: "I'm a man, she's a woman, can't I flirt with her if I want to?"
"You misunderstood what I meant." Medos sighed: "What I mean is... she seems to be Lathel's woman; you shouldn't approach her."
"Lathel's woman? So what?" Alec shouted angrily: "Looking at her now, it seems like she has finally seen through Lathels lies."
