Volume 12: Fierce Demonic Flames, Chapter 13: The Elf among Elves

"I'm sorry, I don't have the right to claim this Yingluo from you. At first, it was just a hobby, uh..." Princess Finitz seemed at a loss for words as she tried to explain this special hobby of hers, a pursuit she had been fond of for as long as she could remember.

She didn't understand why she always felt a sense of indescribable joy after each successful endeavor. Within her own clan, no one minded her behavior, and quite a few of the male elves even took pride in being visited by her; if Princess Finitz took interest in something, it was considered an honor.

However, Finitz had realized that once she stepped outside of her clan's territory and into Mortal Society, her actions resembled a despised profession—thief, burglar, pickpocket. Everyone who spoke of such conduct did so with clenched teeth, except for the practitioners of the profession itself.