"You're a themarian."
"You are too."
"Oh?"
Riley was curious, so much so that his eyebrows rose almost more than half an inch as he started looking back and forth between Esme and the supposed themarian stranger. How could he not be curious, when female themarians are biologically and mentally superior to their male counterparts by quite a lot.
And yet, here was a male themarian that was in the domain of the gods.
"...What even is a themarian?" Miss Pepondosovich also could not help but raise an eyebrow, but in confusion.
"Forgive me, madam. For having followed you this far and not make myself known," the themarian strange had long golden hair that smoothly flowed down from his shoulders as he bowed his head,
"My name is Seed."
"My name is Esme," Esme did not really show any formalities and just introduced herself, "Miss Esme."
Ei, whot