Thirty minutes later

A silver-haired woman looked up at the sky. The sun was still shining brightly, so it entered her room. In such a moment of silence, suddenly the face of a male mortal suddenly appeared in her mind, which caused Atvertha to shake her head several times. “What is wrong with me? Why does his face even come back, anyway? It is so irritating!"

The young lady tried to divert attention, even though it was not a hundred percent successful. "I can't go on like this. He already has a girlfriend, so there is no way that guy can turn away from her mate. I have to focus...