Margareth saw a huge smile take over Qingyi's face.
Even without exchanging any sound transmission, that smile gave her the certainty that she had made the right decision, or at least the one Qingyi thought was right.
"Your husband...?" Lucien turned his face slightly, staring at Qingyi. "You married an infidel?"
"We're not married yet, but he's my man," Margareth declared, causing Lucien even more shock.
Didn't that mean they were having sex outside of marriage? A great sin!
Lucien gritted his teeth, making a symbol on his chest as he prayed silently.
"Don't worry, Lady Margareth, I'll rescue you from this heretical demon!" he declared, stepping forward.
"Qingyi..." Meilin grabbed her husband's robes, but he just smiled, giving her a soft kiss on the lips.
"I'll just knock a few of his teeth out and we'll talk, okay?"
They obviously couldn't fight there, but fortunately that town already had an arena.
It was small, but enough for Qingyi and Lucien to face each other.
