Please look at me and gaze upon my ethereal beauty in this new outfit of mine~! I know, you're speechless. It's white, like a bride's dress... wouldn't I look cute in a wedding dress? ♡
Sure thing, Miss Delusional. I took down the offer regardless. I will at the very least be part of the pity party when things turn *stone cold* for you.
Let's see if your luck as a Caster is better than your love life.
It looks like someone isn't prepared to share the spotlight... you've had your fun, but it's my turn now!
But please, keep clinging onto that pathetic little defense of yours. I'm sure it's what's keeping you together ♡
Nice deflect.
But it's a win-win for me either way.
Either you lose a popularity contest, or you win out of pity of the Masters. Either way, I was still chosen naturally for the role out of the Force of Will of the Planet.
You realize that *I* was offered the Grand title years ago, by the world itself.
I didn't ask Alaya for the title.
You're asking for Masters to give you the title.
We are not the same.
Of course. I'm hardly so shallow that I'd simply behold you and declare my undying adoration... and not just because it's a little hard to look at you directly.