"Hehe, I knew you would say that." Sherry playfully winked and hooked her index finger behind her back.
At that moment, her elder sister, Helen, appeared at the city gates not far away.
Upon seeing the Demon King following behind her younger sister, she dropped to one knee in a formal salute, presenting Luo Yan with the highest ceremonial etiquette of the Dark Night Elf Tribe.
"Most exalted Demon King, Lord of the Great Graveyard, please forgive my father's inability to personally welcome you. He is currently preparing the ceremony in the council hall..."
Her poised and graceful demeanor stood in striking contrast to Sherry's impish vitality.
Including that immense tolerance and far-sighted perspective.
If not for the shared light purple locks and emerald green eyes, Luo Yan could hardly believe the two were actually sisters.
"Rise, please. The ceremony is something I instructed him to prepare. You can simply lead me there."
