He meant it when he said she had a bright future. The Elf Lolita was a bit too childlike for his taste right now—not quite Duke Qinghui's type. At best, she could only be described as pure and cute.
But with her maddeningly delicate features and a powerful Charm that had even left Westheid momentarily stunned, she was definitely a high-potential investment for the future.
'She has good bones. Once she blossoms, she'll be a real knockout!'
Ailorus's eyes lit up. "Really? Is that what West truly thinks?"
"Absolutely!"
Westheid nodded emphatically, prompting the Elf Lolita to sigh.
"But it will take a very, very long time for me to become the way Brother West likes."
Considering the growth cycle of an Elf, it would take at least another twenty to thirty years before the Elf Lolita could even be considered a beautiful young maiden. For her to become truly mature, it would take upwards of fifty years.
