"Hello."
The silver-haired woman stood before Velin and gave a slight bow.
Seeing this, Velin replied, "Hello."
"May I ask where you are from?" The silver-haired woman straightened up, her lively eyes fixed on Velin as she asked with a hint of curiosity.
"The Kingdom of Isia." Velin caught the implication behind her words but pretended not to, answering with a smile.
After receiving this answer, the silver-haired woman quickly searched her mind for important figures from the Kingdom of Isia who could receive such treatment from the Holy Dragon Kingdom.
After thinking for a minute, she suddenly remembered something. Looking up at Velin, she asked tentatively, "Are you the Zephyrus Knight?"
Velin grinned. "Haha, you could say that."
"Hello, Zephyrus Knight. My name is Hetherwelin Salnarda, and I am from..."
Before she could finish, Velin suddenly said, "Since I already know your name, how about I guess your background?"
Hearing this, Hetherwelin stopped speaking and nodded in agreement.
"Your appearance resembles an acquaintance of mine, so you must be closely related to Dolores by blood."
"Otherwise, when you took on an elf's appearance, you would not have looked so much like her."
"So, I guess you are Dolores's older cousin or younger cousin."
At his words, Hetherwelin revealed a gentle smile and softly replied, "Zephyrus Knight, you only guessed half of it right."
"Which half?" Velin asked curiously.
"I am indeed closely related to Dolores by blood, but..." Hetherwelin paused before continuing, "I am neither her older cousin nor her younger cousin. I am her aunt."
Velin's eyes filled with doubt.
Her strength was indeed somewhat greater than Dolores's, but not by much.
And she looked very young, which suggested that her mindset was also quite youthful.
Still, in terms of dealing with people and worldly affairs, she was