They could hardly believe it—the Elven Queen, Mireya, was also Yuan's wife. The revelation stunned every ogre in the hut, their gazes fixed on him with baffled expressions.
The Queen of Elves, famed as the coldest woman in the entire Beast Continent, had fallen for a human. To them, it was unthinkable.
"A-Are you truly claiming to be the husband of that icy woman?!" Malgar's voice trembled, his brows furrowed as he searched Yuan's eyes for even the faintest lie. "How is this even possible? That woman despises humans like you!"
"He's telling the truth, Lord Malgar. If you doubt us, you're free to ask Sister Mireya yourself." Valeria spoke with calm confidence, her lips curving into a knowing smile.
But Malgar shook his head, then let out a low chuckle. "There's no need to go that far, Lady Valeria. I believe you both."
