Gaisinya's thoughts were quickly noticed by Luther.
He had been trapped by a curse for a long time, and once the curse was lifted, his appearance hadn't changed much.
But Gaisinya was different. She had waited for a long time, her face aging, no longer the youthful appearance of the past.
"It's okay, Gaisinya."
"It's just appearance. We have many ways to solve it."
Luther gently stroked her cheek with his hand, speaking softly to comfort her.
"If we can't make you young again."
"Then I'll grow old with you."
With that, Luther smiled and pointed to his bag.
Inside was a bottle of a magic potion they had once failed to create, which had the effect of making a person appear older.
Hearing Luther's words, the sadness in Gaisinya's heart cleared up immediately, moving her deeply, and she embraced him.
"Let's be happy. We still have a lot of time and many things to do."
