Supreme Magus novel Chapter 2071

Chapter 2071 Someone You Loved (Part 1)

"On top of that, their role model is an old-ass Dragon who only minds his own business. Ours is going to be a dashing young man who dirties his hands to usher in an era of progress and peace." Sylpha said

'By my Mom, when the Queen puts it like that, I'm tempted to forget what big of an asshole you actually are and join your fan club.' Solus projected the image of Tiamat-inspired merchandise going from t-shirts to action figures.

The music ended and the Queen gave him a graceful courtesy before taking Meron and Kamila out of the dancefloor.

"It should be my turn now, correct? After all, I always come second." A familiar voice said with a sad chuckle.

Lith didn't need to check his dance card to know it was Phloria.

"Outranking a Queen is hard." Lith shrugged. "Even if you did beat her to the punch, the valet would have just switched your names."

"Fair enough but it doesn't make it any less unpleasant." Unlike the Queen, Phloria barely needed to tilt her head to look at him in the eyes from up close. "Care dancing with an old friend?"[1]

She didn't wait for an answer, threading her left hand into his right and putting Lith's arm on her waist while she was still talking.

"I would love to." Lith smiled as her decisiveness and the golden lily pendant around her neck brought back countless memories. "But now I'm curious about your rush.

"Usually during events of this kind, aside from my mother no one else signs up to dance with me but pricks who know they won't have another occasion to approach me.

"We can dance whenever you want at your place or mine. It's not like we don't spend time together already."

"We actually don't." Phloria sighed. "At least, not the way I would like to. We only meet to work, study, or train. Even after you quit the army, you rarely found time for us outside Faluel's lair.

"Then, things got even worse when you were forced to escape to the Desert. Do you realize that I had to learn about your marriage from my mother and that the last time we met just for the fun of it was during the second ceremony?"

"Yeah. Sorry about that. Things have been a little hectic." Lith's senses warned him that something was off.

Phloria's movements were as lithe and graceful as always, yet he could feel through her hand how tense she was. She was smiling a lot, but only because she was forcing herself to.

Her hazel eyes sparkled too much under the magical lights of the room, something that could only be explained with an insistent tear she was fighting back.

"No need to apologize. I'm not without fault either." Her sky-blue dress matched the streaks in her waist-long black hair while the olive tone of her skin emphasized the gold of her necklace.

That along with the deep v neckline brought Lith's eyes to her bosom more often than he would have liked.

"After you Awakened me, I've been pissed off at you for a long time. I avoided you on purpose while trying to make heads or tails of our forced relationship." According to the rules of the Awakened Council, Phloria would belong to him for 100 years or until she was deemed ready.

"When I finally wrapped my head around all the madness that your life is, neither of us had a moment to spare. If I were a superstitious woman, I'd think that destiny worked hard to keep us apart." She sighed more and more often. _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}