Already in your hands... Look closer

"W-What do you mean? I don't get it...? The answers? Him? I-I am not searching for a possible future husband!!" Xara stammered, her voice laced with utter shock and disbelief.

The Prophetess chuckled softly, clearly amused by Xara's flustered reaction, "Haha... Who said anything about a potential husband?" Her tone carried a teasing edge.

Xara blinked rapidly, suddenly realizing what she had just blurted out. Her face turned crimson, the heat rushing to her cheeks, "I-I meant... I mean... I..." She bit her lips, struggling to find a way to cover up her slip. But no matter how she looked at it... her words had sounded exactly like that!