"So you went to Agartha to help this girl who bears the curse of Misfortune's Beloved?" Aur asked.
"Yes," Lux replied. "Her name is Aurora, and she is a very pitiful girl."
"Aurora?" Aur narrowed his eyes. "Is she beautiful?"
"She is," Lux swiftly replied, although he was a bit taken aback, not expecting the Dragon Prince to ask him such a question.
"I see," Aur's tone suddenly turned cold. "Lucky her."
"No. She's very unlucky. Didn't I just tell you that she is Misfortune's Beloved?"
"What a lucky girl she is."
"…Are you even listening to me?"
Aur ignored Lux's question and simply sipped his tea. When he finished his cup, he glanced at the Half-Elf and asked him another question.
"So you rescued this girl named Aurora from the Pantheon of Exile?"
Lux shook his head. "Something happened before I could do so, so I was forced to abandon my mission."