"Ah, that's right. We're fiancés now."
Ailorus added, "Although Lord Eilvette says it's a political marriage, I don't think it's that simple! It's more about our compatibility than a simple alliance of interests!"
For a political figure to harbor such unrealistic fantasies about a political marriage, Ailorus didn't seem very bright in this regard. However, this was precisely the perception Westheid had deliberately cultivated.
"Of course."
Westheid knelt slightly and opened his arms. The Elf Lolita leaped lightly and sat on his forearm, allowing the man to lift her petite body. This way, Ailorus could interact with the man intimately and on equal footing.
