"Who is he?" Zhao Manyan could not help but ask.
"We don't know, but when he first came to the Hall of Faith, the three Great Priests all came out to greet him," Sevis said.
"I heard he's from an ancient and outstanding Mediterranean family. He's a perfect match for our Saintess. They are a match made in heaven," a Maiden said.
"Asha'ria isn't as pure as she looks. I don't think she's worthy of Master Tuis," Sammy, a sixteen-year-old Maiden, said.
"Sammy, how could you say something like that?" Sevis said.
"Am I wrong? Everyone is at Parthenon. I've heard a lot of rumors about her. Master Tuis is from the oldest hermit family in the Mediterranean Sea. He's pure from head to toe. He's nothing like Asha'ria, who has done some immoral things," Sammy said unhappily.
"Sammy, there are outsiders here. You should keep it to yourself in your room. How can you be so reckless here? Both of you, I'm sorry. Eve is young and always talks nonsense and hearsay. "Savis hurriedly said.
"It's fine, it's fine. We're not actually members of the Hall of Faith, but we do like to listen to gossip," Zhao Manyan said.
It was obvious that the sixteen-year-old Sammy was a loyal fan of Master Tuis. She must have thought no one apart from herself was worthy of Tuis.
As for the rumors about Asha'ria, it was hard to tell if they were true. Mofan had heard some of them too.
…
He had to admit that Tuis was exactly as Zhao Manyan had said. He was like an exclusive sponsor to the Hall of Parthenon. Almost everyone was trying to be friendly with him. It felt like he was the center of attention at Parthenon.
"Thank you all for your kindness. I thought our family had already been forgotten after not being in Europe for so many years, but I didn't expect you all to still remember us. I'm sure my grandfather would be very happy to see this," Tuis raised his glass and saluted everyone.
Everyone emptied their glasses. Tuis obviously had something else to say.
He glanced at the two Holy Maidens on the main seats. They were Xinxia and Asha'ria.
Iza didn't attend this ceremony. Just now, while chatting with those snow maidens, Mofan learned that Iza seemed to have a big conflict with the family behind Tuis. Iza was against them.
The reason was simple. Before Iza became the Goddess, the Soul of the Parthenon Temple was not willing to reside in her body. Therefore, the Tuis Clan did not acknowledge her as the Goddess since she did not possess the Spell of Resurrection. When Iza was in power, the Tuis Clan went into seclusion.
"During the ceremony, I already had the honor of dancing with Saintess Asha 'ruiya. So, may I invite the person chosen by the Divine Soul to dance a simple dance as well?" Tuis put down his glass and walked to the main seat under everyone's gaze. He walked up to Xinxia.
Xinxia was a little surprised. She stared at the man who had reached out his hand and bowed to her.
Only the leaders of powerful countries would dare to invite a Saintess to dance.
Tuis maintained his inviting posture. Everyone immediately focused their attention on Xinxia.
"Damn it!"
A voice came from a corner, followed by the sound of a plate falling to the ground. However, the music was loud, so it was easy to ignore the noise.
The person who had made the noise was none other than Mofan!
"Brother, calm down!" Zhao Manyan tried to stop Mofan.
"Calm down my ass, I'm going to beat the crap out of him!" Mofan snapped angrily.
'Dance??'
Of course not!
The dances in Europe were performed at a close distance of less than ten millimeters. One's hand had to be wrapped around the waist. Even though it was said to be wrapped around the waist, if the hand slid down just a little, it would be the butt. It was obvious that Tuis was not a law-abiding man. There was no way Mofan would allow the man to dance with Xinxia!
"Mofan, don't be like that, that's how European ballroom dances are. It's perfectly normal," Zhao Manyan said.
"I'm a straight man, I can't take it!" Mofan said.
If he could not accept it, he could not accept it. Even the girls would not allow any of their male colleagues to sit next to them. Why would the straight man accept his girlfriend dancing so intimately with someone else?
…
"Your Highness, it's great that Tuis has returned and is willing to support Parthenon with all his might. I hope you won't let Tuis down," Tata said.
"Yeah, it's the Snow Festival today, too."
The corners of Tuis' mouth curled up slightly, and he showed a very patient look.
He was confident that the Saintesses would not reject his offer. Many countries and renowned clans were trying to please the Saintesses, but the Tuis Clan could easily make the Saintesses submit to them. If Parthenon wanted to become the Goddess, she would have to rely on the Tuis Clan to suppress the Tyrant Titans!
Besides, the Tuis Clan was one of the few renowned Forbidden Mages in Europe!
Even Parthenon had to treat the Forbidden Mages with great respect!
Ordinary people might only be able to invite the two Saintesses to dance in their dreams, but it was not impossible for Tuis to do it!
Tuis was extremely patient. He maintained his bow, trying to be as polite as possible.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tuis," Xinxia's eyes did not show much emotion. She only wore a faint smile.
Tuis raised his head. He was wearing a gentlemanly smile, but his eyes were not as gentle as before.
"I grew up in the East, so I'm not used to this kind of etiquette. Besides, the etiquette of the Saintesses doesn't even exist …" Xinxia said.
"You are in Europe, aren't you? From what I know, many girls in the East are willing to accept our European etiquette. Why aren't you willing to accept it? Or do you have some misunderstandings about me? "Tuis changed the topic.
"Other girls are free to choose what kind of etiquette they like. I respect their choice, but I prefer the traditional etiquette of China," Xinxia said.
"Huh, but from what I know, you grew up in a simple family in China. You have to work day and night just to make ends meet. Did they teach you any proper etiquette?" Tuis blurted out in dissatisfaction.
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