"....you Alexander, you are like me. That is why I chose you over Farzah,"
Hearing such praise from someone like the Queen Mother, Alexander's heart subconsciously stirred with pride. Like any man, he could not help but feel flattered, and a shy, humble smile touched his lips,
"You overpraise me, Your Highness. Pasha Farzah is a living legend, one whose exploits will be etched in the history books for all eternity. How can I…"
"Hahaha! And you are not, brat? Pfff… can you honestly say that?" Seelima cut into Alexander's self criticism with a teasing grin, puffing up her rosy cheeks in a mocking, youthful gesture.
Then with a playful tilt on her flaming head, she pressed one of her long fingers onto her full, red lips and smirked,
