Rebirth of the Moon Goddess
She disdainfully sneered.
'Marry her? Make her his Empress?'
She had clearly already rejected him but he was still being shamelessly persistent.
"But Yusria, I'm a lykan, not a stallion." The Emperor continued with the same innocent face.
"Uhm! But only stallions have a dream of riding every hoe they come across."
The Emperor froze in shock, his eyes widening in disbelief as he stared at the smiling woman before him.
Did she just diss him?
In all his life, no one had ever spoken to Zeonen so bluntly, so casually. It was as if, in her eyes, he wasn't the fearsome Lykan Emperor of the Eastern Empire's supernatural world, but an ordinary acquaintance.