"Err… I don't think I've ever been to the Beastkin Nation. Umm… and since you mentioned that doctor, your fiancé, is a prince… but elves don't even want to step foot in the Human Kingdom… is there any other human nation?" She tried to think hard… "Ihhh!!!" Gracelle scratched her head slowly.
Liana shook her head again.
Sigh… Is she really this slow, or what? I already mentioned that the Elven Nation openly trades with Armand. A.R.M.A.N.D… ugh! I even gave her the hint about how elven girls only want to work in Armand, since none of them want to step into any human region, let alone work there, especially given how elven girls are often seen as prizes by Human Nobles.
She looked at Gracelle, who exhaled softly.
"Muuu~ I give up!" She glanced at Liana. "Just tell me already. Where have we met?"
Liana exhaled and shook her head.
"Hmm? You really don't know?" Liana tilted her head.
"Know what?" Gracelle narrowed her eyes.
Liana let out a long exhale before shaking her head.
