Cinthia's frown deepened as she tapped over the armrest of her chair.
The werewolves wanted to form a connection with the snake race.
Cinthia was already at the 5th Origin, and it wouldn't be long before she evolved and headed to the next planet.
Zenetor, the planet of beasts.
So the werewolves wanted the oldest prince, who was at the 5th Origin, to marry Cinthia.
Of course, she rejected it several times. They even tried to put pressure on her through her family.
Thankfully, she got some free time in which her parents wouldn't bother her and she could focus on herself and training Neil.
"The Lost Elven city, I wonder if it's just another of their tricks." Cinthia mumbled.
The lost elven city was the place where several phantoms had attacked at once many years ago.
Only a few broken recordings were found, and the whole place had completely disappeared.
It was said to be a city of treasures, holding many domain cores and all sorts of other treasures.
