[: 3rd POV :]
"You keep saying 'My Lucky Prince Charm' but what the hell do you mean by that!?"
Daniel demanded, his tone cautious but not aggressive.
The air in the atmosphere had turned heavy, charged with a strange demeanor he couldn't identify.
Mika's demeanor was odd, alluring, obsessed, and unsettling all at once.
Her emerald eyes gleamed like enchanted gemstones, her lips curved into a faint smile that sent a chill crawling up his spine.
"Fufu~ My Lucky Prince Charm"
She purred softly, her voice like honey laced with madness.
"You have no idea what you've done for me."
Daniel became cautious.
Her every step toward him made the floor's mana tremble faintly.
Though she bore no killing intent, her presence was suffocating in another way, like a magnet of divine fixation pulling him in.
"What I've done…?" He repeated warily.
"You're acting as if I owe you something or worse, as if you owe me something."
"Oh, I owe you far more than you could possibly imagine."
