Derein and Anon are standing outside Fiona's VIP room.
"What are you saying? You didn't identify me from the face? Didn't your butler show you the face of the Elf he captured for me?" Anon asked with a shocked expression.
"No, I wasn't that interested in looking at an Elf's face," Derein replied.
"Hmm...? So, you don't like this face?" Anon asked as he pointed toward his face.
"Well, you might be the first and last elf whose face I like so much that I want to kiss it," Derein spoke as she smiled.
"Well, can't say no to that..." Anon replied with a smirk.
"So, what have you been doing in the Elven Kingdom for the past 2 months?" Derein asked with a smile.
"Well, I am taking control over the Elven Kingdom... Slowly," Anon spoke.
"Really? How many men do you have under you, from the Elven Kingdom? Can we invade and win?" Derein asked with an excited expression.