The news that Ali, the sister of the White Tiger King, was going to choose her first mate quickly spread. Over the past two days, many single males from nearby tribes came to ask Ophelia if the rumors were true. Bombarded with questions every day, Ophelia had to constantly deal with these inquiring males.
Left with no other choice, Ophelia sought out Ali to ask about her true thoughts. "Ali, what exactly are you thinking? Are you really going to choose a mate through a duel?"
Ali furrowed her brows. "Yes, I am. Since Laxus doesn't like me, why shouldn't I find another mate?"
"Ali, you..." Seeing Ali like this, Ophelia could tell she was clearly heartbroken and ready to give up on herself. "Ali, it's not your fault that Laxus doesn't like you. Don't make the wrong choice in a fit of pique," Ophelia advised. "Your brother certainly wouldn't want to see you like this, either."
