The other person's tone was very polite, and his eyes looked particularly sincere. If Wan Ge hadn't been able to sense that although he was a reincarnation of a god, he also lacked the memories and power of his previous life, she would have really doubted whether the other person could see her original appearance.
Do you think I'm beautiful?
The Holy Son replied, "Beauty and ugliness are not on the surface. I can sense that you are a very pure person, and you have a very pleasant scent."
Of course, since they are light elves, unlike the night elves, they also stand on the side of light, so it's not surprising that the other party likes her aura.
"Thanks."
"May I know your name?"
“Ange, so you’ve been here.” Sigir appeared out of nowhere and immediately stepped forward to take her hand.
"So your name is An Ge. And who is this gentleman?"
“I am her lover.” Sigor stood directly in front of Wan Ge, blocking her view.
"Hello." The Holy Son's tone was indifferent, showing no enthusiasm for Sigor in front of him, completely different from how he treated Wan Ge.
Wan Ge didn't focus her gaze on the Holy Son, but instead turned to look at Sigor: "Let's go, I feel a little tired."
"good."
Sigol simply took Wan Ge away.
…
The Holy Son looked at Ainas, who had come looking for Wan Ge, and asked her, "Those two have left. Were they your friends?"
"Yes, Your Highness, they are my friends."
"Are they all studying magic at the academy?"
Aina shook her head again: "Sigor is our classmate, but Ange has no magical abilities. She is Sigor's fiancée and now lives in the royal city with him."
"No magic?" the Holy Son asked incredulously.
Aina nodded again: "That's true."
"How could that be? Her aura is very pure; she must be someone with strong magical talent."
Aina shook her head: "I don't know about that, but that's the fact for now. She didn't enter the academy with us. Although I really like her aura, we didn't sense any magic from her."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you for telling me all this."
"You're welcome, Your Highness."
…
Inside the carriage, Sigor still didn't let go of Wan Ge's hand, and asked her somewhat nervously, "He knows your identity, doesn't he?"
Wan Ge shook her head: "They probably don't know yet. I didn't tell him."
Sigir nodded again: "The royal city is dangerous. Humans aren't very friendly to elves these days, so you must hide your identity."
Wan Ge patted his head again: "Don't worry, they can't recognize my identity yet."
Even if he were a god, let alone just being a reincarnated deity, he might not be her match even if he recognized her identity. Although she had been asleep for five hundred years and had forgotten many things, Wan Ge was still very confident in her own power.
If the elves hadn't been severely weakened—most of the powerful elves had perished in battle—humans wouldn't dare capture them now, otherwise they would likely face retaliation.
Sigol nodded.
"Take me home, you should have a house here, right?"
He's so rich, he can produce magic stones and so many gold coins. Even if he's from another country, he should own property here.
“Okay.” To conceal his identity, Sigol did indeed have someone buy him a manor.
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