Nora Philips

"Gosh, you have to be kidding me. Are you thinking about the same man?" Xia Ning exclaimed when she saw her daughter's cheeks turn red and her lips spread into a smile.

It felt like she was watching an insane girl.

"Uh.." Ariana's eyes cleared, and she stuttered. "N… no, I.. I… I wasn't thinking about anyone!" 

Seeing that her mother didn't believe her, Ariana slumped on the sofa, puffing her cheeks.

"Yes, I like a man, and he's an Urthian," she spilled the beans.

Watching her mother's eyes go wide, she sighed inwardly. 'Here we go again.'

"WHAT!" Xia Ning exclaimed. 

In an unnamed location close to the edge of the continent Urth, a tall, dark silver-haired man sat in a bright room, staring at Natasha, who couldn't leave the girl in her embrace.

They were quite identical, but while Natasha emitted a mature aura, the voluptuous girl, barely clothed, behaved somehow child-like despite being over a hundred years old.