"I'm not, I'm not, it's all acting! There's no way I could fall for such a purpose-driven woman. I swear on my impeccable character, if I have any improper thoughts, I'll ascend and become immortal on the spot!"
"...Hmm?"
How could there be someone so shameless in this world, taking everything without asking and still dreaming hopelessly? Even Miss Cen wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.
"No woman in the world can compare to you in any measure. You are the only rightful one. Just now was a mere act to lure the enemy deep, fake affection, my true feelings are only for you."
"Graceful as the startled swan, nimble as a roaming dragon, radiant like autumn chrysanthemums, lush like spring pines, resembling clouds veiled the moon, fluttering like wind stirring the snow... This is a custom-made poem for you."
Nods approvingly.
