"You have arrived just in time."
Upon hearing this, Bigas wore an expression of disdain. She slowly turned to face Estev and said aloofly, "You are somewhat strong, which gives you some qualification to speak with me. However, when I haven't given you permission to speak, it would be best if you remained silent."
Estev paid no mind; he knew this woman well. Bigas was arrogant. She wouldn't interact with the weak, nor would she associate with those she deemed contemptible.
However, her arrogance was justified. Renowned for her natural beauty throughout the Empire and as the youngest Sage of the Six Elements in the Wizard Alliance, she possessed undeniable, matchless abilities.
Estev merely smiled at Bigas's words. Her temperament hadn't changed at all, even after so many years.
"When Lady Bigas commands you to be silent, you should comply and stop your nonsense!" the Witch Spirit chimed in, clearly putting on a display of borrowed authority.
