Mysterious Woman
The woman's gaze was fixed upon him, as if he were a delectable feast, while her violet eyes shimmered with intensity.
With an air of intrigue, she finally spoke in a seductive voice.
"Hello, my white dragon. I had wished to meet you sooner, but my duties have kept me occupied, tending to those whom you have rescued required my assistance."
She motioned towards a chair placed next to a table, inviting him to take a seat. Without hesitation, he made his way over and settled into the chair.
She followed suit, gracefully joining him at the table.
Archer couldn't contain his curiosity any longer and posed the question, "Who are you? I apologize, but I have never encountered anyone quite like you before."
A widening smile graced the woman's face as she inquired, "What do you mean by 'anyone quite like me'?"