The Hegemon (2)

"B-Brother… I-Is that you?"

"Of course, it's me," Jin scoffed while folding his arms. Irina felt odd, seeing her beloved brother and now husband wreathed in a divine aura that could cause most mortals to go insane. Yet, deep down, she knew…

The man that was standing in front of her was undeniably Jin Valter. His smell, his appearance, his soul, and most importantly… His emotions towards her. Everything about the man screams out 'Jin Valter.'

But whether it was the 'Jin Valter' she knew… That was a different story.

"Wait a minute…"

'Jin Valter' finally noticed something was amiss and looked around his immediate vicinity. Moving his eyes away from Irina, he scrutinised the area, and a knowing smile crept up.

"Lilith, Ysabelle, and even Rosa… The four of you are in your wedding dresses too! And you look so much younger… Ah, I get it now. It's not cosplay night. I've just returned to the past."