"Rest assured, as a token of gratitude for sheltering Diana and the myriad elves for millennia, I shall naturally heal her injuries."
High above on the divine throne, Eve smiled.
The pale blue spectral figure breathed a sigh of relief:
"Thank you, Lady Eve."
After speaking, He hesitated for a moment before adding:
"Imhettel, although stubborn by nature, isn't truly malicious. He merely doesn't know how to express his emotions... I hope you can guide him. I think... he won't disappoint you."
Listening to Guy's words, Eve gently nodded:
"I will."
After explaining everything, the ancient deity of the Rebirth faction finally relaxed a brow that had been tense with worry. Seeing his demeanor, Eve chuckled, saying:
"Lord Guy, you entrusted Imhettel to me, without considering the day when, if the Eternal Lord achieves greatness, he still may face danger? Or perhaps, you aren't optimistic about Yiteo?"
After speaking, He looked into Guy's ethereal eyes, filled with exploration.
