Ian said with a smile while hugging her soft body directly in his arms, diverting her attention.
He didn't know why, but he couldn't stand seeing her get angry at him—maybe because she was the only one to whom he had confessed his love first.
"Oh? What is it?"
Lyra was about to ignore him when Ian's words drew her attention, causing her to forget it immediately. She wasn't really angry anyway.
"Look at it yourself."
Ian said while placing a circular token in Lyra's hand. It was a small, circular artifact made of shimmering, multicolored material, etched with glowing runes and holding a softly pulsing orb at its center.
"What is it?"
Lyra grabbed the token in her hand and played around curiously but didn't see anything noteworthy about it.
"It is a communication token. Even if you are far from me, you can always talk to me with this once a month. Really good artifact."
