"Welcome back, Aya" Nancey hugged her as soon as she walked inside their house. Her eyes sparkled, th male lead was behind her his gaze somewhat off.
Rachel returned his gaze with a sharp killing intent that shocked him.
"Where did you go, Oh, Scratch that let's go out." Nancey grabbed her arm and closely held onto it. Rachel glanced at the male lead.
Its had been awhile, and "Are you keeping, 'that'" Rachel pointed at him "Around", Rachel in general really doesn't like male lead so this shouldn't be unusually to anyone for her blatant disrespect for them.
He glared at her, and Nancey pooled her away. "Wyrran, stay here. I want to go out with Aya, alone"
She said as they both walked out, when they where are enough.
"Do you actually love that waste of space?" Rachel asked.
"No" Nancey sighed, her shoulders dropped "But, he is good in bed."
"Atta Girl, that is mostly likely the only things he is useful for."
"He's very strong to, you know"
"No, he not"
The two where enjoy soon enough caught up in conversation in what each other was doing over the course of the year she was away. Nancey was too happy was they chatted that she almost bumped into some elf women in gaudy cloths.
Rachel pulled her away before that happened. The one woman recognized her and immediately approached the two.
"This is that tramp I told you two about." The women said rudely too, two other women that where with her.
Nancey opened her eyes wide, thinking she must have misheard the women.
"No, she is definitely referring to you" Rachel said to Nancey her arms folded.
"Excuse me?" Nancey muttered in confusion at the women, after hearing Rachel conformation. Aya rolled her eyes.
"Don't look at me or I'll batter your pretty little face. You're just having leftovers. Little tramp," the women responded, a scowl crept across her face.
"Lyeecia, don't bother wasting your breath on someone like her. Ryfon is a much better catch than Wyrran, anyway. You said it yourself, Wyrran won't amount to anything without his family's help," her female companion stated.
"Hehe, Nancey you hear that. He's leftovers" Rachel couldn't help but laugh
"Aya" Nancey looked at Rachel, who then grabbed her hands.
"Let's go" She said to Nancey wanting to walk away, before these haughty elf's started throwing punches.
The elf women named Lyeecia grabbed Nancey's ears. "Listen, you little piece of crap. Wyrran will never marry you. I was with him for almost 150 years and he never asked. Don't think you're better than me!"
The women are suddenly broke by Rachel's hand, as she pulled Nancey who ear was starting to bleed. Lyeecia screamed pathetically, her hand had snapped she looked back up at Rachel and was about to brawl.
When she buckled under her expression. Rachel gave the women a savage killing intent. It wasn't just directed at the her but her other companions.
A Few days after that Rachel had settled back into her former job and relaxed. When Nancey suddenly pulled Rachel away and went with Wyrran and his twin sister Naesala to their family home.
Why Rachel was dragged into this, she has no idea. But the entire time was spent between her and the male lead exchanging death glares.
Travel to the Erxalim estate was a two-day journey out of Carran. So, they took spent a long time just glaring at each other.
