In the morning, after a romantic night, when Alisa woke up from last night's madness, she smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.
She looked up and found a blooming rose where Ethan was.
The faint fragrance of the rose reminded Alisa of her obsession with Ethan last night.
The clearer and clearer scene made the dignified and noble queen feel a little ashamed. She instinctively shrank in the quilt. But after a while, Alisa reached out to hold the rose in her hand and sniffed it carefully. A happy expression appeared on her face.
As for Ethan, he had already left.
There was not much time left for him to continue to play with the queen.
Because the mission of the Nueva Kingdom had come.
What's more, they came with evil intentions!
"They are just some weak mortals."
Noticing that Ethan was on the alert, Moore asked in surprise.
"No. It has nothing to do with strength. It has something to do with the rules of human society."
Ethan shook his head with caution.