Making Me Jealous Here

When Archer entered the kitchen, he saw Aisha at the table, focused on some paperwork sipping tea, and noticed her silky red hair tied up in a neat ponytail, which he loved. As the dragonkin woman spotted him, a beautiful smile appeared.

''Morning, handsome,'' she said in a love-filled voice. ''I see you and Llyniel had some fun. I never would've guessed the innocent-looking elf could utter such... colorful words,'' she added with a giggle.

He poured himself some tea while chuckling and sat down. ''Yes, and I promise to pay some attention to you, my love. I've completed most of my tasks apart from dealing with the incoming army, but I have a plan for that.''

The older woman beamed while handing him some papers with the Draconian symbol on it. ''Check these out. Thanks to Llyniel and Halime's experiments, it seems Draconia will become the world's breadbasket in the future if it continues like it is,'' she revealed.