High above the clouds, the sky was a deep blue, and the sunlight was bright and warm.
As far as the eye could see, the clouds piled up like cotton candy. Birds occasionally soared overhead, and snow-covered peaks were visible in the distance. Time seemed to slow down here, leaving one's heart deeply relaxed and refreshed.
Garen and Jenny sat atop the Thunder-Winged White Tiger.
"Jenny, we're going home to meet my parents. Are you nervous?"
Garen asked with a smile.
"Garen, I'm a little worried your parents won't like me."
"Don't worry. My parents are sure to like you. You're so beautiful, smart, and kind. They have no reason not to."
Garen took Jenny's hand as he spoke.
"Am I really as wonderful as you say? Still, I'm glad you're here. I feel much better. But I'd like to know a little about your parents' preferences so I can prepare some gifts and make a good impression."
Jenny blushed a little at Garen's praise, but she was still worried.
"You don't need to go to so much trouble. My parents are simple people. I grew up in the countryside, too. They aren't the sort to care about gifts. They care more about your character and our relationship. As long as you show them who you really are, they'll definitely like you."
Garen reassured her patiently.
"All right, then we'll let things take their course. By the way, have you mentioned me to them before?"
Jenny asked curiously.
"Uh, I don't think I have."
Garen scratched his head awkwardly. He had indeed liked Jenny for a while, but he had kept it to himself. Nothing had happened between them yet, so he couldn't exactly tell his parents about her.
"You haven't mentioned me? Won't they think I came out of