LUCEN
"Where the hell did you run off to, cousin?" Dante asked while holding a glass of wine in his right hand, looking extremely happy and perhaps a little bit drunk.
It was evening already, and the wedding celebration was over. Only a few noble guests stayed behind to join the newest couple in celebrating their newfound love.
"I've been looking for you for hours," he said, wrapping an arm over my shoulder as he pulled me into a different direction, away from his guests.
I was glad he didn't try to introduce me to them because I wasn't in the mood for that.
Still, I was curious to know where he was taking me to.
Let me guess. He wants to brag about how lucky he is?
I won't be surprised if he starts talking about how the Goddess blessed him with her chosen one.
"Seriously, Lucen. Y
