Javier sat up in confusion, still holding his drink in one hand, and glanced at the girl. His brow furrowed.
"Err... I'm sorry... but... have we ever met?"
The girl's aura flared hard, the pressure crashing outward in a violent wave that cracked the sand beneath her feet. Her eyes glistened, her voice dropping into something low and dangerous.
"Did you forget about me already? After making me wait for so long? After promising yourself to me? After promising to make me your wife? After making me wait all these years, wondering when you would finally come for me?"
"E... eh? Did I?"
Liana glanced over her shoulder, her own dangerous aura rising sharply. Her voice dropped into something cold.
"Young Master... How dare you make a promise to another girl without me knowing? Hmm?"
"Eh? Liana? I don't know what she's talking about!!"
Before Liana could respond, the girl's lips trembled. Her voice broke slightly as she continued.
