Chapitre 197: Mist Alliance

"O that blossoming wild lily¹ flower, how charismatic she was! How beautiful she sung! How she danced extravagantly like a butterfly; she was the Empress of the red-light district! The dream lover of all men and women..."

I intentionally hired several bards to sing Reyne's recent "praises" to her for our reunion.

Surprisingly, however, Reyne had no reaction at all. With bloodshot eyes, she seemed to be in a daze, and the instant after she saw me, her legs gave out and she almost collapsed on the spot.

*Zzz!*

She instantly fell asleep in my arms, and she actually started snoring!

"This is...?"