"Aelia, is it? Tell me about your background and how you got captured," Sylvie asked casually, looking at the elf girl.

He sat comfortably in the chair, while Loli shyly nestled in his arms, her eyes somewhat dazed, her small mouth slightly open, breathing lightly, looking a bit uncomfortable.

This was because Sylvie was stroking her tail.

Aelia watched the scene before her, feeling even more distressed. She bit her lip and said nothing, her eyes becoming numb and vacant again, staring unblinkingly at the man's knee.