The omega before Luma was shining brightly enough to take her breath away.
The Saintess's blue eyes shined in the light, rendering Luma speechless.
Suddenly, something seemed to click in her mind, and she felt foolish for not realising this until now.
'This person is not the Saintess but likely someone else pretending to be the Saintess. So, the emperor had a hidden lover, huh? And an omega at that. No wonder he did not fall for any of our charms.'
It all made sense now.
"Lady Luma, you should head back now."
The fake saint told Luma, and she knew that it was time to head back.
But Luma needed to speak her mind for one last time and tell this omega not to give up on the emperor.
"Uhm, I don't know what will happen in the future, but I want to tell you that you are someone I accept as our emperor's partner. S-So don't you dare lose to anyone else, alright? I want to see you become the empress."
