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Ayensi Sole Tiowen

A man, born from dirt, grew to face off the omnipotent.

JhiThan_Ser · Fantaisie
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130 Chs

House of Fire

While the other Empire's representatives were on their way, the team from Mealma had already gathered since they were closer.

The unnamed hero of Mealma's representative, Ayensi sat by the window. He and the three women were already at the top of the restaurant, in the VIP area.

Even other aristocrats looked at Anya with amazement.

They wore luxurious outfits and dresses. Some of them even planned to approach the Imperial Knight for a greeting but when Anya smiled and nodded at them, that was already a greeting.

'She knows what she's doing. Now there is no reason for the others to approach her.' Spirit noticed.

The aristocrats no longer have any choice but to nod back as a greeting.

"Here are the menus, Knight Anya and wonderful guests." the manager didn't know who these people are other than Anya but he didn't dare be disrespectful.