Last night, after being urgently contacted by Miss Witch on parchment, she had informed him in advance of what might happen today and had instructed him to by no means comply with that woman’s wishes, otherwise the trial to come would become very troublesome.
Being caught between two women really wasn’t a pleasant feeling.
Lynn diverted his gaze and lowered his head, feigning a quail.
"Cheaters really are no fun."
Eventually, Ivyst huffed coldly, with displeasure closing this small interlude.
Or perhaps, it was someone in the audience who couldn’t stand this strange situation any longer and broke the silence first.
Seeing that Ivyst hadn’t fallen to the ground, Hillena let out a slight sigh of relief and then revealed a gentle smile, "Little Ywei, it’s been a while, why haven’t you greeted your big sister?"
Upon hearing this voice, Ivyst seemed to finally realize someone’s presence, her complexion instantly becoming more wan.
Ivyst whispered to Lynn.
Lynn nodded, then carefully pushed her down from the platform, stopping the wheelchair in front of the woman who had spoken.
At the same time, his gaze also lingered on her.
Such a beautiful woman.
Gazing at Hillena wrapped in a spacious cloak, Lynn thought silently to himself.
The woman in front of him had wavy platinum blonde hair, which was now elegantly and modestly done up at the back of her head. Beneath the cloak, a tightly fitted gown accentuated her slender waist and a pair of full bosoms worthy of being called divine.
Even Ivyst could not help but feel inferior in her presence.
It was only deserving for the future Mother of All Spirits.
Perhaps only the White Hat Lady he encountered that day in Orn City could outshine her.
And although Hillena possessed an extremely voluptuous body, her countenance was of absolute beauty and nobility, like a sacred goddess, her eyes occasionally revealing a compassion as if embracing everything.
Lynn subconsciously activated the system.
[Character Name: Hillena Laurent Alexini]
[Plot Deviation: 0.00%]
The S-level plot character, aside from the Princess herself, had finally made her entrance!
"Do you like what you see?"
Just as Lynn was pondering in his mind, Ivyst suddenly asked him nonchalantly.
Hillena imperceptibly frowned but said nothing.
With her experience in judging people, the young man’s gaze just now couldn’t be called disrespectful, it was more rule-abiding than anyone she had encountered, driven merely by curiosity to look at a person of the opposite sex he was meeting for the first time.
However, since he was not her subordinate, even if Hillena wanted to speak up for him, there was nothing she could do.
Knowing her sister as she did, she feared that the young chap was about to suffer.
Who would have known that, after hearing Ivyst’s emotionless words, the young man not only showed no fear but even sighed lightly amid the tense gazes of those around him.
"Your Highness, I was just curious to see what kind of existence the ’most beautiful woman in the Imperial Capital’ was that could captivate the soul, but to my surprise, she is somewhat beyond my expectations," he said.
"Indeed, rumors are not to be trusted. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
"The ring isn’t shining." Looking at her delicate fingers, Ivyst’s lips curved into a smile, radiant and captivating, "He speaks the truth."
"Thanks to you, Hillena, I encountered some wonderful people and experiences at the border."
For some reason, seeing Ivyst’s happy demeanor at that moment, Hillena felt it was a bit absurd.
It always seemed... her troublesome little sister had changed a lot.
What on earth had happened?
She looked subconsciously at Lynn, who was next to Ivyst, but noticed that upon making eye contact, he quickly averted his gaze as if he had seen something unsightly.
Even the highly composed and well-mannered Hillena couldn’t help but feel a twinge of frustration.
The Princess was just about to say a few words in your defense.
Such a cunning little fox!
But Hillena still repressed the feeling, revealing a gentle smile, "Won’t you introduce us?"
Ivyst casually twirled her long black hair that fell to her waist.
At her words, a playful glint appeared in her eyes.
The next second, under Hillena’s astonished gaze, she suddenly took the hand of the young man beside her, fingers interlocking tightly.
"Since you want an introduction, I might as well give one," Ivyst said with a smile as everyone watched, "This is my future Royal Consort, the country’s future Prince, Lynn Bartleion."