Veylara Stormhold.

Kael's eyes fell on the tall figure, with a presence so strong that it was impossible to ignore. Her blonde hair, streaked with a few strands of white, framed her strong, confident face, and her green eyes glowed with a mix of passion and wisdom.

She wore casual clothes as if she didn't care about customs. Those clothes, however, failed to hide her hourglass figure, giving her a mature charm and effortless grace.

As the woman stared at the Hero, she grinned.

"Hero Kael, I finally get to see you."

She greeted, her voice full of absolute confidence.

Elira, who followed behind Kael, instantly froze when her eyes fell on her mother.

"I-It is an honor to meet you, Lady Veylara."

Kael greeted as he bowed his head.

Veylara's grin widened at that, soon, however, her expression changed.