"Let's end this charade, shall we?"
With his lips spread into an entertained smile, Aezaleon clapped his hands, successfully garnering the full attention of the four women. Though, one of them was clearly hostile.
"You see, female elf, I have a tempting proposal for you."
He started, taking deliberate steps as he walked towards her. "However, before that, I want to confirm first..." He stopped right before her, just a meter away!
He acted completely oblivious to the clear hostility she showed, looking straight into her emotionless, sapphire-blue eyes.
"Do you perhaps know of Varion? The City of Varion?!" He asked in a whisper. It was low, but one that she heard perfectly. Her gaze flickered instantly—enough to give him the answer he needed. "So you do." He nodded, his face still smiling.
"Why do you ask?" She questioned in the same unfeeling and apathetic tone.
"Soon, everything will become clear~!" Aezaleon responded with an enigmatic purr.
