But judging by the reaction, they should remember now.,What kind of person is this Dressed like a stallion, covered in all sorts of gaudy colors from head to toe. Their eyes are vacant and they're drooling with an infatuated expression plastered on their face, completely wasting that delicate, pitiful look they have.,"Master, you can't! You can't!" Ajia cried, her voice trembling. "She's your officially recognized wife, brought into the household in a grand procession of eight palanquins! If you were to harm her, wouldn't that chill the hearts of all people everywhere"。