A few shocked squeals immediately sounded from some of Elion's shameless fangirls, and after a few moments, he finally pulled away with a soft click.
Isolde's eyes opened slowly.
She seemed completely dazed.
Two fingers rose to touch her rosy pink lips, and a distant look settled across her face as though she was still trying to process what had just happened.
Elion casually pulled out a dark ring from seemingly nowhere and took Isolde's hand in his, turning her palm upward before placing the ring in it and gently closing her fingers around it.
"Put this on. It should be of some help to you."
Isolde nodded absentmindedly, still clearly stunned.
"Come now. It's your guys' turn to go."
"What, no kisses for us?" Tessa asked teasingly.
Elion chuckled.
As shameless as ever, he reached forward and roughly pulled the red-haired beauty into his embrace.
