"Liora disappeared from the Sylvan Depths? How is it possible? Why did you allow her to enter alone in the first place?''
In a luxurious meeting room, Lucien's mother, Seraphine, was seen anxious as she asked the two figures seated in front.
One sitting calmly with a composed expression was Count Alaric Evergreen, his noble bearing as heavy as the air around him.
While the other sitting beside him, crossing her long legs so naturally, was Elara Veluna, Liora's mother.
Her posture was gracious, yet the faint curve of her body drew attention without her even trying.
The soft fabric of her gown outlined her figure, showing a slight cleavage and the shape of her thighs beneath the slit of her dress.
There was a certain elegance in the way she carried herself, appearing poised, confident, and quietly enchanting.
"Ask him. He was the one who allowed her to enter in the first place."
