Immediately after it opened, an orb of darkness flashed around the area. The world froze, both the Orcs and Dark Elves froze in a dark sphere as if time stopped for them; meanwhile, the intruders looked at Zafira.
"My, My." The feminine voice from the portal echoed with a soft chuckle.
Out came two people.
One was a beautiful woman wearing a white mask adorned with red patterns, two black horns curved back like a ram, and the other was a male with dark skin, black eyes, and golden pupils. The mask was like her face; her skin was smooth and white as snow, her lips were rosy, and she wore a blood-red dress with a large black collar.
"I never thought the illustrious demon princess would be in such a filthy outback."
From the moment the sky cracked, Zafira's irritation reached max.
She wanted to meet Leonhardt, to roll in his sheets, to kiss his neck and drown in his scent, but no matter how much she wished, those desires wouldn't come into fruition.
'Why is she here...?'
