After a while, a soft murmur of surprise suddenly came from the direction of the Lord's Mansion gates.
Everyone turned to look and saw Quintina in a pure white dress, its hem embroidered with delicate snowflake patterns in silver thread. White leather boots adorned her feet, and she looked as fresh as the first snowfall.
Her golden hair shimmered softly beneath the lights, and a faint smile rested on her face. Her gentle temperament carried a hint of determination.
Aisha followed close behind, wearing her usual simple white mage robe. It lacked excessive decoration, yet she possessed a rare air of confidence and ease.
The moment the two appeared, they drew the attention of many guests. Quintina in particular had many nobles and merchants stepping forward to greet her.
Clearly, this young female mage had already gained considerable renown in Amnath City.
Quintina nodded graciously to everyone, elegant yet approachable.
She quickly walked up to Ang, looked up at him with a smile, and said, "Welcome back." Then, without hesitation, she lightly kissed him on the lips, her movements natural and open.
That alone was enough to shock everyone present, but before Ang could react, Natiya also stepped forward under the crowd's watchful eyes.
Her expression was complicated, and hesitation lingered in her gaze. Yet she seemed to make up her mind in the end. Rising slightly onto her toes, she copied Quintina's actions and kissed Ang on the lips as well.
The sight immediately stirred a wave of hushed gasps.
The people around them gaped, especially several Noble Ladies who had been watching from the sidelines, their faces full of gossip-fueled shock.
Aisha nearly spilled the drink in her hand. She stared at Ang in disbelief. "Brother, you..." she gasped softly.
Linya also widened her eyes and stared in