Lathel was immersed in a warm and cheerful scene, while somewhere else, Amleth was feeling extremely uncomfortable.
She sat in a chair, and across from her was a man with slightly curly brown hair and a large body full of muscles.
The man was like a statue of a Greek god, and his body and face seemed to be perfect.
Amleth wore a short dress with slits, and when she sat cross-legged, it revealed her long, white legs and her soft skin.
The man sitting opposite her could not control his emotions when he saw those legs, he swallowed his saliva, and a fire of desire appeared in his heart as if it were about to burn out.
When Amleth saw the look in the man's eyes, she frowned and said: "Give me a reason to continue sitting here, Doran..."
Yes, that man is Doran, Dorothy's brother. He was not phased by the way Amleth spoke to him. On the contrary, he showed a friendly smile and took out a bouquet of multicoloured flowers.