Liszt had never expected his first night back at the port to be so explosive, a New Year's gift on the evening of the 30th, no less.
That afternoon, he had truly appreciated the grandeur of this woman's career line, which was probably one of the reasons she chose to wear Heavy Armor in battle.
It was already considered marital property, wasn't it? What belonged to Dreya was his too.
His gaze inevitably moved downward—he couldn't help but admire how tall and striking she was.
"You try, and see if there's any feeling."
Meredith spoke evenly, merely with an experimental mindset.
As a metal "T," her dress was androgynous, but that only applied to her clothing; her lovely features were still evident. Her natural charm was captivating despite her lack of makeup and her somewhat listless and icy demeanor.
Without high attractiveness, he wouldn't have naturally ended up with Goria, let alone lived with her for such a long time.