"Jealous?" Liliana widened her eyes in surprise, as if she had just misheard what he said.
Is she, the formidable Demon Emperor, truly feeling jealous!?
Even if the heavens themselves crumbled, how could such an emotion possibly touch her?
"What are you—" As she tried to refute Leon's words, her voice caught in her throat.
The denial she wanted to express seemed unable to escape her lips as she began to reflect on the uncomfortable feeling that enveloped her earlier.
'No... Am I really jealous? Is that uncomfortable feeling actually jealousy?' Liliana asked herself in disbelief and doubt.
Jealousy was an emotion that was entirely unfamiliar to her. Throughout her life, she had never once experienced such a feeling.
As the leader of the Demon Race and the Demon Emperor, standing over millions of creatures, Liliana had always believed herself immune to such emotions.
