"Being too detached from the mundane world is not a good thing, Tilan."
"Do you know, if I have someone take you down right now, you might never leave the Floral Crown Star Domain for your entire life." Prin spoke with her eyes closed.
Hearing this, the girl in luxurious clothing across from her turned her head, looked at the songstress muttering with closed eyes, and shook her head slightly.
"You've had too much to drink."
"I haven't had too much to drink." She opened her eyes and sat up, her eyes blooming like red lotuses, staring directly at Tilan.
"You're always naively giving up power, easily letting go of things many people envy, isn't this a form of arrogance?" As she spoke, she stepped closer to the black-haired girl in luxurious clothes, grabbing the girl's wrist.
Tilan looked at the wrist grasping her sleeve and arm, feeling as though she was held by a scorching iron, with faint blue smoke rising from her cuff.
