Fighting Is A Universal Language

Lykos nodded his head in agreement.

"That is a valid concern…."

Given the hostile relations between the two nations, Arvell didn't know how his former fiance would treat him.

Would she welcome him with open arms?

Or would she shun him just like his so-called family?

Arvell's eyes narrowed as he remembered his father and eldest sister's looks when he had his 13th birthday.

Being betrayed like that was something Arvell never wanted to experience again.

Especially from someone, he treasured even while their nations were at war.

Lykos knew this, so he didn't pressure Arvell to tell her. If anything, slowly probing how she felt was the best thing Arvell could do.

Worst case scenario, they could just become friends again from the start.

The reason why their engagement fell through was because of political issues, not because they were incompatible.

If anything, the two got along quite well.

'Well, that's a problem to deal with in the future.'