Archer stared at the elf and started laughing, which caught the man off guard. Not long after that, he calmed down and asked. ''Is that what they're calling me now? It's a good name.''
The stall owner observed him, his eyes filled with amusement, before breaking into laughter. "So, you're him, huh? The infamous White Prince. Is it true that you've kidnapped twenty princesses and collected them?"
He couldn't help but join in the laughter at the outrageous claim. Archer shook his head in amusement. "No, no, no. It's not twenty princesses. Just ten, my maid who's been with me since I was very young and a general of the Dawnbreaker Legion.
Archer chuckled to himself, contemplating the considerable number of women in his life. He continued, "I still have to tell two kings I've claimed their daughters. It's a busy schedule, you know?"