"Marshal of the Holy War Army... the hero who ended the Undead Magic Disaster... Hmm~" The golden hair swayed gently by the window, Ines, now back in her platinum gown, gazed at the distant view of Audoruk, patiently listening to more details about the so-called other world.
"Hmm hmm~♪... As expected of Li Ang." The small velvet fan teased in the queen's hand, the sunlight reflecting off the exquisite crown. The youthful-looking Lord of the North sparkled like the embedded jewels.
"But you."
Queen Ines glanced at her other self with emerald eyes, her expression even showing a hint of disdainful ridicule: "Useless, for three whole years, you just watched him be taken by others? I can't believe it. Honestly, I'm starting to wonder if you're really me."
The blue-gowned Ines, just about to sip some tea to soothe her throat, couldn't help but twitch her brow, her small hand clutching the teacup ear almost wishing to crush the porcelain handle.
