Aydin stared at Roy's back, conscious of his surroundings.
Roy was surrounded by people, including his sister.
He didn't mind her fawning over him as he could see Roy had no intention of getting together with her.
Furthermore, he could also discern that he saw her as a child.
It wasn't only her who was like a child to him, but also Aydin.
'He doesn't have any improper thoughts towards her.'
Aydin breathed out a sigh of relief.
It was hard to believe that Roy was exhibiting no sexual desire towards her or him, as humans were known for killing others to get into the skirts of elves.
They fetishized elves too much.
It's not wrong to say that having an elven wife would immediately put a man above those who don't.
Those with elves as the love of their lives drew jealous glances and, in some cases, the wrath of lustful and vain creatures.
'I am glad he's our master.'
It was at this moment that Aydin accepted Roy as his master wholeheartedly.