"Woman, what in the hell are you talking about?
Have you lost your mind or something?"
Vaan questioned with a confused look on his face.
"Huh…?"
Seraphina's expression changed.
"What in the hell are you on about?
Are you insinuating that just any random woman could marry me, the Young Master of the Vesta Family, just by spreading some false rumors about me? Do you even realize what kind of message it spreads? If I marry you because of these rumors, there would be thousands of women following after you, spreading foolish rumors about me. Am I supposed to marry them all?"
Vaan questioned.
"Is Young Master Vaan comparing me to a random woman…?" Seraphina tilted her head.
"Well you aren't exactly special, are you?
Average Magic Talent, Average Family Background, Average looks, you may not be a random woman since we have been friends for a long time, but marrying me, I apologize if it may come off as rude, but Seraphina,