Fatal Temptation

"Hi, hello, Lady Ysera. Good morning. Come, I'll show you around Theramore today." Deren had come early in the morning to welcome the Old God's incarnation.

White Jaina accompanied Ysera out of the room. Deren immediately put on a broad smile, displaying the professionalism of a consultant. After all, this incarnation was truly pleasing to the eye. Living up to her nickname, "Barefoot Sister," her pair of purple bare feet hovered above the floor, while violet Void Energy flickered across her skin like the deep sea's most seductive lure.

Ysera acted like a country girl who had just arrived in the city. She involuntarily covered her mouth before smiling happily. "I'm really troubling Consultant Deren. You came so early to be my guide."

"It's my honor to serve a beautiful Elf lady." Deren poured out free pleasantries by the basketful.

"I wonder, beautiful Elf lady, would you like to start with some Theramore-style breakfast?" Deren picked up the breakfast box on the table and gestured toward it.

"Of course, I'd be delighted. I really want to taste Theramore's specialty foods. It feels so nostalgic!" Ysera said wistfully.

Deren attentively laid out the various breakfast dishes on the dining table and invited White Jaina to join them.

"You're quite an interesting man." The Void Elf sampled the various delicacies and even offered Deren a compliment.

"Hehe..." Deren did not dare respond. He was still burdened by suspicions of having a "strange constitution."

"What's on today's itinerary?" Having long been accustomed to giving orders as an Old God, even in the form of an Elf, she still carried a faint air of superiority. Her request of Deren seemed only natural. Of course, she might also have been testing what attitude Deren held toward her identity.

Deren touched his chest. Azeroth's necklace was