Mae and Avar sat across from each other, neither of them saying anything, nor wanting to get up and leave.
"You seem to like being outside, huh?"- Avar
"Because at least it clears away the unpleasant things in my head"- Mae
"You're such a strange person, you talk like a middle-aged woman"- Avar
"Well, I do have the soul of a middle-aged woman. It's just that I've gone through some transformations to look younger"- Mae
"So that's how it is? Then let's start talking about work, what do you need me to do?"- Avar
Avar picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I want you to find me someone to accompany me to the upcoming party in Drakenberg, as my fake husband"- Mae
"Pfff"- Avar
Avar immediately choked on the tea in his mouth, he hurriedly wiped his mouth with a tissue. His face was still cold and expressionless after hearing Mae's words.
"Are you... serious?"- Avar
