Dante settled down on the leather sofa, holding Nafiri and Misty on his lap, while watching the Valkyries with a mischievous smile. The women around him seemed intrigued and anxious, and he could feel their energy pulsating in the air.
"So, what do you think of the new addition to our group?" Dante began, his gaze turning to Nafiri. She was still blushing, but curiosity was beginning to overcome her shyness.
"Do you really need more people, Dante?" Nafiri asked, trying to maintain a dismissive pose, but the way her cheeks flushed gave away her real emotion.
"Fufufu, well, I like variety," Dante replied, winking at her. "And you, Nafiri, how about being part of this wonderful world I'm building? There's so much more to it than you realize."
"Are you inviting me to be one of your... how can I put it... companions?" Nafiri asked, trying to sound disinterested, but the expectation in her voice didn't go unnoticed.
