Hearing her words, Matriarch Maya's eyes widened in disbelief. Looking at the woman in her arms, she couldn't help but reply.
"...Impossible! There is no man who can resist my charms! Bring that man to me this instant!" She ordered arrogantly, and hearing this, both Miranthu and Lucy let out a chuckle.
"Bring that man? Mother, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle him."
Summon Rahu and bring him before this woman? Hah! Joke! It would be a miracle if he didn't plow the fertile fields of the entire territory of the House Maya.
"So, you think you can beat your own mother in this field?"
The Matriarch still didn't give up, if she wouldn't be able to handle him. There was no way in hell her daughter could!
"...Well, since you are so eager to meet him. You can ask further about this to sister Miranthu." Lucy smiled and pointed her finger at the blue-haired woman coolly sitting in front of them.
"...Sister?" She frowned, but didn't think too much.
