After walking up to the young man with a gentle expression, Vanessa boldly introduced herself, her large eyes wide with barely contained excitement.
Owen, standing before her, was taken aback that he had only just entered the city and was already being approached by a stunning purple-haired girl who asked him a question with somewhat cheesy pickup lines.
However, seeing her lively demeanor, he casually replied, "Like the white moonlight in your heart?"
Vanessa's pupils contracted slightly. "How did you guess that?"
"You're a fan of the Emperor, aren't you? You must be, otherwise why would you be dressed like the Emperor?"
"Ah?!" Owen was momentarily stunned, then nodded in agreement, "You're right!"
