"Where have you been lost in thought? You haven't uttered a word all evening," Dorian said, approaching with a glass and offering it to Taya, who shook her head in denial. There was a yellowish smile on Dorian's face.
"I'm sorry, just some tangled thoughts. Also, this is for you," Taya said, handing her a box containing a luxurious necklace. "Oh my God, look at what our war heroine Taya Desman has brought us!" exclaimed one of the nobles who had approached Taya, feeling a bit anxious. Whenever the mention of that war was brought up, she would become tense without realizing it.
"Don't cover for her; she doesn't remember anything, not even her husband," said a voice that made Taya furrow her brows. It was a girl with blonde hair, honey-colored eyes, white skin, long eyelashes, and full thighs. Her wild facial features were enchanting.
