Achoo~

Zet found himself sitting down cross-legged in front of the lady fortune-teller. He could tell from her eyes that she was giving him a genuine smile under the pink veil that she wore.

The young swordsman could feel his heart beating faster than usual. His eyes were captivated by the bearing of the woman in front of him, even the sword inside his sheathed was growing restless.

Vivi suddenly chuckled, "You were really enthusiastic just a moment ago, what happened?"

Zet smiled a fool's smile. He scratched the back of his head before saying, "Maybe it's your presence?"

"Oh my?" Vivi raised one of her eyebrows before smiling, "My presence? Do I look intimidating?"

"No! No, it's not intimidating, it's well, I don't have a word for it," said Zet as he smiled wryly. (I wish I was half as good as big brother Lyon).

"I see, then I hope that you can find the word, because I'm really interested in your thought as well," Vivi smiled.