"Meet Seraphiel who you know as Solace and Kaelira who you know as Ambition. They will be our pitiful little slave girls for the day. We'll teleport to the kingdom's capital city and spend the day there. I have a few important matters to settle and they're holding a big auction as well today, I could really use the help of a professional merchant. Of course, we'll also make it romantic and fit for a proper date. What do you say?"
Jasmine couldn't help but scrutinize the two women even before she ventured to understand the rest of his words. Perhaps it was her feminine side flaring with worry and jealousy.
They were the prettiest ones she'd ever seen. Elven females were always put on a high pedestal in human societies for their natural beauty. Basically, all elven women turned out to be lookers, but of course, vastly different levels of beauty existed even then.
