Zenith would never harm his cute little princess. Nor would she leave Isla unattended somewhere unsafe, at least, Elion liked to believe that. He was just curious, so he had asked.
Zenith immediately placed one hand over her chest, feigning a wounded expression as she pouted, "Here I am, giving myself over to you, and you ask about another woman?"
Elion laughed.
Of course, he knew that she was only joking.
Zenith did not come across as the jealous type. In that regard, she was somewhat similar to Mira. However, she was clearly someone who enjoyed teasing him whenever she had the chance.
She had been like that from the beginning.
Even back when she first kidnapped him while he was bathing beneath the waterfall, there had always been something playful in her personality. Everyone had their own quirks, and Elion was not one to complain. Things were far less boring that way.
