A golden-haired girl wearing a blue and gold robe approached Steven. She was tall, with faint traces of elemental energy fluctuations around her, marking her as an extraordinary being.
The girl appeared quite young, about seventeen or eighteen, and to have become the owner of a Blue Moon franchise at such a tender age, it seemed the Blue Moon Family held great trust in this young lady.
What did this young lady just say?
Lance isn't a young noble from the Blue Moon Family, but a lord?
So young and already a lord?
"Young lady, are you certain that the boy on the perfume bottle... isn't your Blue Moon Family's young noble but is in fact a lord?"
"Absolutely. When I was eleven, this gentleman was already our [Blue Moon]'s lord. That time... Lord Lance even patted me on the head and gave me a lollipop."
Olienna was somewhat excited; throughout her life, her emotions had fluctuated so intensely only thrice.
