The frost under her feet slowly spread, her gaze was particularly stern as she stared intently at Renie in front of her, speaking word by word,
"Fisher is my... man... you leave..."
Renie, however, did not feel any threat at all; she simply sat on a roadside bench and waved at Emhardt, who immediately fluttered into her hand, and then she sneered,
"Yours? My god, have you already married? A marriage certificate issued by the Sardinia Female Country's Feudal Kingdom? Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are still being hunted by your own homeland, other than a wanted order, they won't issue you anything else. Or do you intend to use that line on the courier to prove it? To prove that he belongs to you? So childish, Captain Alagina..."
Alagina saw the book relic that Fisher never parted with obediently flying into Renie's hands, watching her flaunt like a competent mistress in front of her, a sharp pain pierced her heart, and the frost under her feet extended further as she continued,
