"No need to call for me. I'm already here."
Lian stepped into the room, his gaze immediately settling on Rory with unmistakable warmth.
"I saw that Prince Vincent and Marshal Vangar had returned. I assumed you might need me, so I came over on my own."
He was still dressed in an immaculate white robe untouched by a speck of dust.
His long silver hair was loosely gathered with a jade hairpin, while several strands framed his refined features. The soft contrast only accentuated his exquisite appearance and otherworldly elegance, making him look less like a mortal and more like an immortal descended from the heavens.
Watching him, Vangar could not help rolling his eyes internally.
This shameless fox truly knew how to seize every opportunity.
Not a single chance to impress his Female Master was ever wasted.
Was he really here to provide medical treatment?
Or had he dressed himself up specifically to seduce someone?
Lian paid no attention to Vangar's thoughts.
