It was late at night in Heroic Spirit Palace.
Outside Thales' bedroom door, Thales was left speechless.
Thales looked at the people before him in immense embarrassment.
"How old are you? How old?!" an urgent yet dissatisfied female voice sounded in front of him.
Aida, his elf protector looked at the restless Thales and the shy Little Rascal behind him. She grimaced sadly under her cloak. "The first night of your arrival and you've already started bringing a girl to your bedroom?"
"She's alone and very—" Thales grumbled as though he was wronged.
"So she needs your company?!" Aida interrupted him with an unpleasant expression on her face.
Ralf and Wya exchanged looks by her side. They also stared at Thales in a peculiar manner.
"Aida, listen to me…" Thales instinctively had a feeling that things were about to progress badly.
