"As for the invitation letter to the Blood Tavern, it's not difficult. If you want it, maybe I can help." Cain Ashenvale looked at Seraphina with a confident smile.
Seraphina was momentarily flattered by the generous offer.
Yet, she refused to accept such a favor from Cain Ashenvale.
Her pride and resolve made her want to obtain the invitation through her own efforts.
"Thank you, Mr. Cain, for your kindness, but I will strive to earn the invitation letter from the Blood Tavern myself," Seraphina said with a warm smile.
"Haha, I admire Miss Seraphina's independence and self-reliance. Today, we've connected as old friends over a wonderful conversation. Why not take advantage of the beautiful moonlight and go to the tavern for a few drinks? We won't get drunk, just enjoy."
Cain Ashenvale's voice was calm, his smile gentle.
Seraphina paused a moment, feeling the pace was quick and overwhelming.
