Shard answered, and Lecia remained curious:
"He married three wives?"
"Didn't you just ask this question once?"
Shard put down the dinner knife with his right hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and the maid beside them served the next dish.
Mia was waiting for Shard to feed her, while Angelina pretended to be interested in the new dish. In the quiet private room of the club, no one else disturbed them; it was a great place for a date.
"What I mean is, it's possible for a man to marry three wives. Even in the Fifth Era, where gender relations are so special, some people have achieved this."
Her Highness the Princess looked at Shard, and it was then that Shard understood her implied message.
"I..."
"No need to promise me anything."
Before Shard could finish speaking, Lecia interrupted him, her green eyes gazing at Shard:
"I believe you, I have always believed in you. But if you really want to do something, how about coming back to Yordle Palace with me tonight?"
