I Am Not His Babysitter

"So you went to Agartha to help this girl who bears the curse of Misfortune's Beloved?" Aur asked. 

"Yes," Lux replied. "Her name is Aurora, and she is a very pitiful girl."

"Aurora?" Aur narrowed his eyes. "Is she beautiful?"

"She is," Lux swiftly replied, although he was a bit taken aback, not expecting the Dragon Prince to ask him such a question.

"I see," Aur's tone suddenly turned cold. "Lucky her."

"No. She's very unlucky. Didn't I just tell you that she is Misfortune's Beloved?"

"What a lucky girl she is."

"…Are you even listening to me?"

Aur ignored Lux's question and simply sipped his tea. When he finished his cup, he glanced at the Half-Elf and asked him another question.

"So you rescued this girl named Aurora from the Pantheon of Exile?" 

Lux shook his head. "Something happened before I could do so, so I was forced to abandon my mission."